I LOVE THE FAULT IN OUR STARS AND I REALLY WANT TO READ IT OVER AGAIN. BUT, NEXT MONTH IS THE MID-TERM EXAM...
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Niall's POV
I woke up because of smell of breakfast. The smell keep tickling my nose like I was been seduce. I quickly and quietly walk downstairs heading towards the kitchen's door. The breakfast smells like pancakes or scrambled eggs or other delicious breakfast meals I could think of.
I walked to the kitchen's door and laugh silently. Brooke is dancing like a drunk lady while cooking breakfast with her hair tied up like a bun. That's new. I leaning on the door frame and said,"What's cookin'?"
She stops and I heard she's swearing under her breath. She then turned to my direction with a straight face. "Breakfast." she said while holding a plate like it was for commercial.
"If you want to eat, you may take a seat." she said, rhymes. I quickly took a seat as I told because a) she's a spy and she's creepy b) the food smells so good and I can't resist it. Besides, we five always miss home cooked meals and it's good to smell good breakfast in the morning.
I've been served with a complete breakfast meal. Two sausages with scrambled eggs and with two toasts. An ideal American breakfast. She then took a seat in the middle corner of the dining table which is fortunately beside me. Her meal is totally different; a cup of English Breakfast tea and a bowl of plain porridge. "That's it?" I asked raised my right eyebrow.
"Nope." she said, popping the 'p'. "I will take the scrambled eggs after this."
" 'I LOVE FOOD' type of person, huh?" I said. She nodded giddy and smiled.
"Yes. but it's not good to eat a lot in the morning." she said while pour a little of soy sauce on her porridge. My mouth form an 'O' and acted like I even care about the statement while she started to eat and then I started mine.
"This is delicious!!!" I said after I ate a spoon of the meal and she smiled. ''Can I get some more if I finishes this?" she forms a grin at the end of her mouth, "Serve yourself. I cooked pleanty. Simon had gave me a paperwork about you guys. I may know, you're the food lover." she reply and laugh politely. We two then continued eating for severals minutes and we two finally taking our second meal until someone or some-more-than-one interrupted our quiet morning.
"I smell BREAKFAST." Louis shouted while the other three followed him behind. "Yeah. Brooke made it. It's DELICIOUS!!" I compliment her cooking. "Serve yourself."
The four of them took a seat, Liam sat beside me while Zayn beside him and Harry sit on the other side from Brooke followed by Louis beside him. About 15 minutes I watched the four of them eating like a pack of wolves. Me and Brooke turn to each other frequently and laugh silently.
"So Brooky, me and Harry stayed up all night to think questions for you to answer" Louis said after done eating. She sigh loudly and said hesitated "Okay. I'm ready."
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Brooke's P.O.V
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