"Can we make these?!" I look at the back. It shows all the ingredients and directions. Ooh! It has a herb sauce you put on top! Netty gasps as she looks at the box.
"YES.RIGHT NOW." She exclaims. The box says we need the mix which enclosed. It calls for 1/2 cup of shredded sharp cheddar cheese, 1/4 cup of water and for the sauce we need the blend which is enclosed along with 1/3 cup of butter. I scramble around the kitchen to find everything.
Sqaishey comes over to bake with us. She measures all the ingredients while I pour them into a bowl. Netty mixes them well. After adding all three things, we get out a pan. I spray cooking oil on so it won't stick. We take scoops of the dough and make them equally sized. The box says you can make 10 biscuits. We decide to just make 7 large biscuits. We pop them in the oven and wait 15 minutes. Netty microwaves the butter while waiting. Sqaishey adds the blend and I stir.
"Mmmm it smells so good!" I say. It really does. After a bit, Netty takes out the biscuits. You're supposed to put the blend on right after it gets out so I brush it on right away. You hear sizzling from it because it's so hot. I wait for them to cool down. I prepare a cup of tea. I grab a biscuit and bite.
"OH MY GOSH ITS SO GOOD!" I mumble. I chew and chew and chew until it's gone. Everyone comes over to get one. I let them. They make some "Oooh" and "mmmm" noises.
Then I reply with a "I know right!"
I read a book after that called "The False Prince" I loooooooooove it. It's so good! There are so many twists and turns that make you want to stop. And then continue. I turn off the light and climb up the ladder. Tonight I wear pink pajamas with black pants. I get under the covers and scroll through my feed and timeline on Instagram. I turn it off. I lay my head down.
Blackness. In a good way.
A/N hi guys! I know nothing big is happening, but keep on reading to find out what happens when she leaves! Will she stay? At her new life in London? Or leave? To go back to Brighton? WHO KNOWS!?
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Fanficdisclaimer: this poorly written fan fiction was made in fifth grade. That. That was the holiday . The holiday I met the magic animal club. The day I played with Stampy and Squid. The day I did challenges with Tom and Ash. The day I skated with Sqais...
