-on the bed.closed eyes,while Jim
Crawls silently-
Jim: you! you! Wake up wake up wake up!
- He jumped on the bed-
Ingrid:what is it? It's still eight in the morning....
-she yawns-
Jim:but you promised to make us an apple pie!
-he shouted-
Ingrid: it's to early Jim we have time to make it in the afternoon....
are you already hungry?Jim:I need breakfast!
so make me an..apple pie???
-he asked with cuteness-Ingrid:no
(Ingrid's POV)
"Hunger kid.."Jim: fine I'll give you sleep,but then in the afternoon at exactly 4:00 ok?
Can I trust you??? Cause I'm still goin over with my daydream with Julius.Ingrid:yeah yeah
-yawn-
Night night....again(Ingrid daydream)
"Ingrid was with this juice bar at the side just standing like a figurine
Waiting for customers,while Jim and Julius was riding a double pram with Jim with a white cape which is Ingrid's
apron."hi! I will have a juice!" Jim commanded very sassy and childish.
"Wait King Jim,what kind of juice?"
Julius asked holding a piece of paper with a pencil no.2 "King?!?" Ingrid was shocked trying hard to do gestures.
"yes,King Jim" Julius corrected her but
then returns to his question
"Ok,what kind of juice?"
"Know what?,let's go!"
Jim commanded
(End of Ingrids daydream)To be CONTINUED
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figurines: mother Ingrid
General FictionThe story of living in the kitchen,I guess? Just read•_•*