The Auction Night

Chapter Eleven

After 5 minutes of singing the lullaby, I finally fell asleep. I'm just glad that I wasn't able to get that punishment but I have to stay calm. I don't have a very long time anymore and after this I can tell Amy to throw a book at my head so I can't remember what happened. Of course, I'm not actually going to do that. It was about 4 A.M. when I woke up. I've never woken up this early but I felt very uncomfortable. The reason why I was so uncomfortable was because of Aiden holding me in his sleep. Believe it or not, I found this kind of adorable but knowing it was with Aiden just made it not cute at all. This is the moment where I realized I've fucked up. I can't believe I actually agreed with Amy to do the Auction thing! This whole Auction thing basically has a good side and a bad side. The good side is that the money goes to a charity to help people. The bad side is that I'm with this annoying dirt bag! This sucks...badly. Why can't I be cuddling with Zac Efron? He's gotten hotter after High School Musical ended. Or why can't I be doing this with a sweet surfer guy who actually gets me? But instead of those people I'm here with Aiden. Oh Lord, What am I doing with my life?!

I sat up a bit and slowly removed Aiden's arms from my waist. The reason why I did this slowly was because I didn't want to wake him up. He looked peaceful while he was sleeping. I laid back down and tried to go back to sleep until I heard someone whisper in my ear "Good morning babe." I fell off of the bed in fear taking the covers down with me.

"Are you serious Aiden!?" I said annoyed.

"I'm sorry, did I startle you?" He asked with one eyebrow raised.

I got off of the floor and glared at him. "No...You definitely did not scare me" I said with a dull voice as I walked out of the room before I could start an argument with him. I walked downstairs and I walked into the kitchen to make breakfast. I opened the refrigerator and pulled out pancake mix, milk, butter, eggs, and bacon. I was planning to make a simple meal for me, Aiden, and his family this morning. I honestly thought this would be a good way for me to greet them since it's their first time actually properly meeting me.

While I pulled out all of these ingredients from the refrigerator I realized that I didn't know how to make pancakes. Yes, yes, I know; you're probably thinking 'Oh Amelie, Why don't you know how to cook". For your information, I do know how to cook. I just don't know how to make pancakes.

I grabbed my phone and went to Google 'How to Cook Pancakes." It picked up lots of different things like 'How to make pancakes fluffier'. I didn't know pancakes could get any fluffier than they already are. I grabbed a bowl and I poured the pancake mix in the bowl then I grabbed a measuring cup. I poured the amount of milk that was needed to make pancakes and I poured it in the bowl with the mix. I cracked about 2 eggs and I put the eggs in the mix. No I didn't put the shell in there because I don't want to kill Aiden's family, just Aiden himself. I grabbed a whisker and I whisked the mix altogether. I then put a pan on the stove and I put some of the butter in the pan and I let it melt. I kept following what Google told me and the pancakes actually didn't turn out to be burnt. I was quite surprised at Google's skills knowing its just an app. I made everything else and by the time I got finished making everything, it was already 7 A.M. so everyone is hopefully awake now. I put the plate of pancakes and bacon on the dinner table and I made everyone a cup of orange juice. I took the syrup out of the pantry and I sat it on the table as well.

"Breakfast is ready!! I yelled and everyone came out of their rooms and sat at the table.