Don't Trend On Me

Chapter 5: Woman of The House

Lea's P.O.V
I woke up around 7:30 in the morning and thinking about last night. I touched  my forehead where Cliff kissed it and I kept thinking about him. He's such a sweetheart. There's something special about him that I can't even explain but it was right there. Deep down into his heart...I'm pretty hungry since I haven't even bother to eat so mind as well make breakfast for the boys. I removed my covers from my bed, picking out my outfit from my luggage and heading to the shower.

*10 minutes later*
Boy, there's nothing better than a shower. I changed my outfit into a Led Zep shirt, my high waist blue jeans, and my old black converse. I scrunched my long damp hair with my fingers so that way it flows into my natural curly waves. A little make up shall not hurt.
I added mascara, blush and a lipgloss.
Done. I glanced to the mirror and gave myself a thumbs up.

I exit the bathroom very quietly while the 'Tallica boys still sleeping. "Ugh what is that smell." I whispered. The awful trail of smell is coming from the kitchen since I haven't seen the kitchen yet. Now I seen it. That explains the smell. They must've partying too hard, huh? The kitchen is a huge mess. Full of beer bottles on the counter, a pile of dirty dishes everywhere, and dirty  laundry on the sink. Gross. "Somebody got to clean this shit up." I don't mean to be sexist but, a man's job worked and the woman of the house takes care of the house and cleaned. You see I was raised like that since my grandmother taught me how to clean. Alright. Let's get this show on the road. I turned on the radio and Dio was on.

Cliff's P.O.V
Mmm...something's smell so good in the kitchen. I got up from my bed and looked at my clock. 10:00. I walked out from my room and enter to the kitchen.  Lea was cooking some breakfast. I've notice something different...The kitchen's clean. "Morning, Lea." she removed the spatula and gave me hug and I hugged her back. I looked around. The food's ready in at the table. A whole lotta bacon, a stack of blueberry pancakes, eggs and a pitcher of orange juice. "You did all this?" I was quite shock how she cleaned the kitchen and making breakfast for everyone. "Yup. Everything around you is sparkly cleaned." she grinned. "I could've help you." "Oh no, it wasn't that bad, but thank you. Besides I was the one who woke up really early and craving for bacon."she giggled. I can see her as a sexy wife figure. She'll bend over the oven right in front me so I can see her delicious voluptuous body and her messy apron covered in powder. Mmm..Wait, wait a minute. Why the fuck am I thinking that way?!? That's not me. I'd just met her..fuckin' Kirk and Lars. Those horny little bastards fucked my head into their sexual fantasies. "You okay, Cliff?" Lea asked. "Yeah, yeah I'm fine. Its just that I'm hungry that's all." I lied and nodded at her. "Eat. There's plenty of more if you like." "Aww thanks, Lee!" I grinned at her. "No problem. I'll go wake up the boys to let them know there's breakfast."

"Smells good Lea." James first walked into the kitchen then Kirk and Lars rubbing their eyes and widened as they seen the food's ready. "Eat up guys. There's more for everyone." Lea sat down to her seat and serving herself a plate. I got up and grabbed myself a mug for a coffee. I laughed at these dudes pigging out the food that she'd made and Lea stared at them with her mouth wide opened. "Man, I haven't had homemade breakfast for years!" Lars blurted out with his pancakes on his mouth. "The food is very tasty, thanks Lea!" James padded his stomach. "Mmm..this reminds me of my mom's cooking." Kirk finished his sentence then ate the last bacon from Lars's plate. "Aww thanks guys, I really appreciate it." "YOU ASS! YOU ATE MY LAST FOCKING BACON!1!1" "Bacon, what bacon? I don't see no bacon." Kirk's sarcasm move and looking under the table. "Who gives the shit about the bacon and let's plan to go somewhere since we're on break on tour." I said. "Count me in!" Lea raised her hand. "Me too, Clifford-Boy!" James raised his hand. "I'm in!" Kirk quickly responded back. "Oh I know! I know! I know!" Lars jumping around and excitedly raising his hands up like he's in class by answering into a question. "Let's go to Six Flags, dudes!" "FUCK YEAH!!" We all shouted and we began to cleaned up.