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Currently I'm sitting on the living room couch at Asher's place and waiting for him to come out of the kitchen so I can feed my hungry stomach.
"So what are you planning to make for dinner because if I don't eat anything anytime soon I'm going starve till death?" I say to Asher once he was able to pull his sorry ass out of the kitchen.
"I think we should order something over phone." He reply to me while his one hand is busy massaging back of his neck.
"If you happen to fail to notice that it is currently raining outside very badly and I don't want anyone to just suffer because of our incapability of feeding ourselves." I say and slump shoulders in defeat I guess I'm not going to have dinner tonight.
That then it strike that I'm not completely useless I do know how to make certain things.
"Do you have bread in stock?" I ask while standing up from the couch and go to kitchen.
"Yes." He respond and follow me to kitchen.
"So we are going to eat sandwich and of course vegetarian one." I pointed out and open fridge to fetch the things that I'm going to need. It not that big of dish but one fill their stomach with this and it also come in handy.
So here we sitting on the bar stool and eating our veg cheese grilled sandwich. Filling our hunger. Sandwich is finished in the matter of minute.
"How was it? I know it is not a best of thing you have eaten considering the fact about habit eating flesh every time you eat but it is easy to make and definitely good enough to fill our stomach. Also contain protein and vitamin considering the vegetable fill in it and also better than simple toast and butter."
I keep on saying without actually giving him chance to answer my question of whether he like it not. But I can't help it as I have never made anything for anyone before except occasionally for myself. If he doesn't like then he is going to regret the moment when he decided to respond negative.
"That was nice." He say while rubbing his stomach like a caveman. Good for him.
"So are you on for some movie?" he ask while keeping our plate in dish washer.
"How you eat everyday if you don't know how to cook? I have never seen anyone around here except you" I ask question that is quiet distributing my mind instead of answering his question.
"Well there is this lady who cook me food in general but she happens to be on leave for about 2 weeks because she is out of town to meet her some relatives." He shrug and empty a packet of Act II popcorn in a bowl then put it in micro oven and set the timer. I think he is not going to wait for my answer about am I ready to watch movie.
"So how are you eating these days then?" I ask out of curiosity.
"Well I do know how to make mac cheese-"I roll my eyes at him seriously that what he eat when no one is around to cook him.
"Butter and Toast and school lunch that and we can always order food over phone or online." And busy himself with taking coke out of fridge.
"Your parents live with you right?" I ask thinking if his parents do live with him then why his parents don't cook him food. Did they also don't know how to cook?
Asher visibly stiffed and his hand stop from closing fridge. He give a small nod.
"Then why don't they make you something when your chef is on leave?" I ask. I feel like preying on something that I shouldn't be.
"What it is 20 Questions?" he ask and try to sound amused but fails in it as it is clear to me that he don't want to talk about it. I wave my hand in dismissal and say
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Teen FictionAmelia Black a girl from Seattle become a person to whom no one want to mess with. Something happens in her past that lead her to become such a person that she is today. She thinks that to deal with this world the best way is to don't give a fuck...
