Sorry for the late update! But hey! I update so here's now the chapter
Song of the chapter: Kiss You
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Chapter 6: Cotton Candy
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(Edited Chapter:)
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(Bailey's POV)
I just newly woke up in the morning because I just here pots and pans falling down and it creates a unpleasant sounds. I think that's Ahliya. That girl knows that I'm not a morning person! *Note the sarcasm on that one*
I headed downstairs to check the kitchen if what happens there. When I'm bow in the kitchen, I just saw Ahliya picking one by one the pots and pans and put them all again in the cabinet.
"Ahem! Ahem!"
I fake cough as she turn and face me with a sheepish smile plastered at her face.
"Ah! Hehehe!! Did I wake you up?"
WTF kind of question is that? Of course, shr wakes me up early in the morning. And the proof is, the time is 6:00 A.M and hello! I'm not a fan of a morning person!
"No! You make me fall asleep so peacefully! That I didn't hear the unpleasant sounds if the pots and pans."
I sarcastically answer as she rubbef the back of her neck and give me again her sheepish smile. She be thankfull, she's my bestfriend if not, I will ripped her head out of her skull and neck.
"Sorry! I just want to cook some pancakes and bacons for breakfast because I'm hungry and I want to fill my empty stomach! But I didn't expected that they will fall down while I find the smallest pan here!"
"Okay! Apology accepted! But next time, just wake me up so I can cook you a breakfast! So if you excuse me and let the chef do that to you coz I don't want you to burn down my house again like the last time you did!"
I said as I made my way on the cooking area of the kitchen. I get some bacons and fried it. After the bacons, I made some pancakes. And after that, ready to eat!
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