Nobody's Home

Chapter 3

 A few minutes after the pasta was boiling Cara and I were chilling on the counter.

"Cara?"

"Hmm?"

"Do you love him?"

"Love who?"

"Styles." 

"I don't want to get hurt."

"You didn't answer my question."

"Yea, I do."

"So....what's holding you back from telling him?"

"I just don't know if I want him to know that's how I feel."

"Why?"

"It's not even that though; I almost got killed by the paps and I get hate all the time, AND i'm not even his girlfriend! We're pretty close, but not like that. And if this is how I'm treated by his fans, then I'm petrified to see how I'd be treated if we were together. Whatever, let's not talk about it."

"Okay, I'm so sorry though."

"I know, I just wanna get my mind off him."

"Yeah, I can see why."

"Justin?"

"Yeah?"

"The water is about to overflow."

"CRAP!" I jumped off the counter and told Cara to grab a strainer to pour the pasta into it.

"I can't find one!"

"Uhh.....what do we do??.... OH! Check the sinks drain! Is it closed?"

"Yeah why?"

Before I was able to answer her I poured all the pasta into the sink. "Whoa that was close." 

"Mhmm, yeah it was. This is totally gross."

"Well I had no choice, you couldn't fine the stupid strainer."

"You looked so worried. It was adorable." She stuck her tongue out at me.

"Hey guys I came home early to check how your coping."

Cara raised her eyebrows at me and I shrugged my shoulders and called out, "We're in the kitchen!"

A second later Scarlett walked in. "What are ya guys up to?"

"We're making some mac & cheese." Cara grinned.

"Sounds good." She said.

"Do you have cake mixes?" I asked.

"You can check the cabinet behind Cara." Scarlett pointed.

"There's this Dunkin Hynes stuff." Cara said.

"Yeah that's good, you can start making it. The instructions are in the back of the box."

"Alright."

"I'll be in my room if you guys need me." Scarlett said and left the kitchen.

Cara and I got back to work. I started stirring the cheese and and pasta and I felt cake batter splat onto my arm, "WTF?" Batter 

started flying everywhere, "Cara! Turn it off!"

"I can't, I don't  know how!" She was taking the blender out of the bowl more than before which caused more batter to get everywhere.

"Put it back in the bowl! Just pull out the plug!" I reached to the outlet and pulled it out myself.

"Wow. Justin?"

"What?"

"I don't think we should work in a kitchen. Ever. Again. Unless we're supervised."

"I couldn't agree more."

We both looked at the mess she made and started cracking up.

A door in the house slammed and Scarlett appeared in the kitchen bewildered. "What in gods name happened in here?"

I pointed my hands at Cara, "It was all her."

"Well why couldn't you invite me? I haven't had fun in so long!"

"You call this fun?" I asked.

"Sure, why not? I can play some music and we'll clean up this mess." She answered.

"Okay, fine with me. Oh and nice selection by the way." I winked at Scarlett.

"What are you talking about?" She asked with a confused expression.

"Ohh I see. You're too embarrassed to admit to being a crazed fan of Justin...." Cara said.

"Me? What..? No... I mean no offense or anything. Zoe is the crazed fan in this house." 

"Oh I see..."  I said smirking. 

Cara, Scarlett, and I were all dancing in the kitchen to blasting music while cleaning up the kitchen. We decided to help Scarlett bake a cake from scratch once we were done cleaning so she started to take out all the ingredients.

"Ooo flour!" Cara winked at me. Oh no she doesn't. She better not. We just finished cleaning.

She stuck her hand into the bag of flour and sneezed right into it causing flour to fly all over the place.

"So this is how it works huh?" Scarlett smiled copying Cara, but instead of sneezing, she threw it straight into my direction. I reached over to the bag and at the same time she grabbed it away winking at me, "Too slow."

I chased her around the counter and grabbed her waist with one hand and pulling the bag out of the other. "Too slow." I winked back.

For at least 10 minutes we had a flour fight and the kitchen was covered in white from one end to another. Hearing the door slam made us freeze in our spots.

"Uh-oh" Scarlett mutterted, "This can't be good."

"Why?" Cara asked.

"Because it's either Zoe or Mia. Zoe will freak because Justin Bieber is in her kitchen and Mia will freak because of this mess."

"Uh-oh." I mimicked.

"Exactly." Scarlett answered.

Footsteps came closer until a girl appeared in front of us, "Holy crap what the fuck happened in here?"

Cara and I started talking while Scarlett stood their guiltily. "Well he told me to make a cake" "She doesn't know how to make a cake." "So Scarlett decided to make a cake from scratch." "And Cara started a flour fight."

"So you guys just come into our house and make a mess?? Excuse me! Who do you think you are?! And Scar you just played along and had fun? You know I despise messes! God- you know what? Just clean it up!" Mia turned around and walked out. A second later she reappeared, "Wait, why is Justin Bieber in our kitchen?"

I heard a voice yell from somewhere in the house, "Why did I hear someone say Justin Bieber? I thought you guys don't like him..." Guessing the girl who came running into the kitchen was Zoe I waved and said, "Hey Zoe."

"OMYGOD JUSTIN BIEBER IS IN MY KITCHEN. OHMYGOD! OMYGOD! RIGHT NOW, HERE, NOW, JUSTIN. BIEBER. IN MY KITCHEN! WHAT?"

I couldn't help, but laugh, "So you're a fan?"

She nodded furiously.

​"Nice to meet you." I smiled .

OH MY HOLY MOTHER FREAK OF NATURE! I know this is a random place to stop this chapter, but it's late and I need to go to sleep and I reaallllyyy wanted to update tonight so yeah. :) Now you guys know Cara's mystery man ;) haha im such a nerd. ENJOOYY CHAPTER 3!!

Xx L