Chapter 11: Cook for 1D

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“And have a celebration, a celebration. The music up, the window’s down! Let’s go crazy, crazy, crazy till we see the sun. YEAH!”

Louis and Harry kept on singing it aloud all the time while dancing like crazies. Finally, we’re back home. Now it’s time for kitchen, finally, after a thousand years. I missed this. ^___^

I took a deep breath. Inhale. Exhale. Wait! Something’s missing..or should I say someone.

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They’re all in the living room so I went there.

“HARRRRYYYYY!!!” >O<

He jumped from where he’s sitting and asked, “Yes? What’s the problem?”  

“Duh! You’re needed in the kitchen as promised, right?” I said giving him a ‘duh’ face

He scrunched his eyebrows. “Oh! I forgot, sorry.” He smiled sheepishly.

 “Wait! I wanna help to.” Niall exclaimed while throwing up his left hand.

The rest stared at him with astonishment all over their faces. O.O.

“Please tell me you’d let us taste the food too.” Louis said with doubt drawn into his face.

“Ahh… Let me think about that first…

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 Of course! What do you think of me, a food monster? What the!” Niall explained himself.

“How did you know what we were thinking?” Liam and Zayn said in chorus while gasping. Seriously?

“You’re not only a food monster but a mind reader? EDWARD CULLEN!” Louis shouted pointing his index on Niall while gasping.

Niall pouted, “You hurt my feelings.”

 Then silence turned to unstoppable laughter between us all.

10 minutes later…

I still can’t fight my laughter. Hahahahahaha…. until I was left laughing aloud, by myself.  -_________-“

They started staring at me. I looked at them with a questioning face.

“Ha. :D

 Ha. : )

Ha? :/”

I cleared my throat.

“Anyways, why don’t you start helping me now, Nialler?” I finally said looking straight into his eyes.

Then, he jumped so high while throwing up his hands in the air. “Yes!”  Then, he hurried up to the kitchen.

“Uh oh. This is bad idea.” I hear them whisper in chorus. What are they saying?

I just shrugged it off and follow Niall instead. He seems so excited. Mood swings, huh? A while ago, in the car, he was upset and now excited. Or is it he’s bipolar? Nahh.

I started with the pasta sauce. Fettuccine Alfredo on the way!

♫Lalalala♫ ^__^

Niall’s just beside me while leaning on the wall. I saw him staring on the sauce.

“I thought you wanna help. Why are you just staring?” he turned to face me.

“You won’t let me.”

I burst into laughter. It’s because of his epic face. Seriously.

“C’mon. Just add salt and pepper. For taste only, ok? And follow the rest of the instructions. Just read it on the iPad”

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