Chapter Nine.

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When I get downstairs I walk to the kitchen.

What am I gonna cook?

I open a few cabinets to see what we have. I see some eggs and bread and decide to make toast with eggs. I take the bread and eggs out of the cabinet and close it again. I open a few other cabinets before I find the toaster and I find a an in the drawer underneath the stove. I open the fridge and look for the butter. I find the butter and take it out of the fridge. 

I plug the toaster into the socket, put two slices of bread in it and turn it on. I put the pan on the stove and turn the stove on. I put some butter in the pan and let it melt and heat up. When the butter is all heated up I crack two eggs into the pan and make some scrambled eggs.

I discovered about scrambled eggs on my vacation to England last year, since then I've been kinda obsessed and making them all the time.

Earlier I found a cabinet with some herbs and stuff and add a little bit of salt and pepper to the eggs.

My aunt enters the kitchen and takes a deep breath. "What is that delicious smell?" she asks and I laugh. "I am making toast and scrambled eggs" I answer. "That even sounds delicious" My aunts says. "Wait till you taste it" I jokingly say and my aunt chuckles.

I grab two plates and when the toast is ready I put one on each plate and put some egg on top. I turn off the stove and get some cutlery. I grab the two plates and walk toward the table where my aunt sits, ready to eat. I place one plate in front of her and give her a knife and a fork. She licks her lips which makes me laugh again. I place the other plate next to my aunts and sit down next to her.

My aunts eats a piece of her toast and eggs and she moans with her mouth still full. "This is amazing, Blair" she says after she swallows. "Thanks" I see a little bit shy. "You did not inherit cooking from me or your mum, that's for sure" She says. I laugh once again and we eat the rest of our toast in absolute silence.

"So what are your plans for today" My aunt asks me as we put our plates in the dishwasher. "I don't know, I think I'm just gonna walk around town for a little bit" I answer. "That sounds like a good idea. I'm going to do some grocery shopping today, what do you want for dinner?" "I don't mind, you choose dinner, I chose breakfast" I joke and my aunts laughs. "Fine" She says and I laugh as well.

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