Ch. 16-"what are Pan-cakes?"

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*THUMP* I grown in pain realizing I had just fell off the bed. I slowly get up throwing my blankets off of me, then stumbling down to the washroom. I look at the clock realizing it's only 7:45. Taking my PJ's off I hop In The shower washing off all the worries  in my mind such as staring school, unpacking, Fitz kissing me last night, hiding my ro- FITZ KISSING ME! I freeze remembering yesterday evening. No,no no this can not be happening. You now what suck it up Soph, don't let this slow you down. I walk back up too get my outfit, shoving the memories in the back of my mind. Once I finish getting ready and making my bed I walk over to the door.

 Once I finish getting ready and making my bed I walk over to the door

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I peak out the peep hole to see if anyone's there. Cost is clear. I Quietly close the door behind me I walk down the hall, down the stairs, down the boys hall and then down the grand staircase and start walking to the kitchen to make breakfast. I hear some noise indicating that some one must be up. Stumbling into the kitchen I see the two songs looking around for something to eat.not knowing  any human food. Linh was looking in the fridge, well Tam was trying to figure out what the metal box thing was by the sink. (Dishwasher)

"Um, what are you guys doing?"
They both jump startled at my voice, Tam was the first to speek up," We were just a u-um looking for something to eat?"

"Was that a question or an answer."

"Well excuse me for not being straight forward."

"Would you stop that," Linh says slapping her brother in the chest," we were just looking for something to eat, since we clearly don't know human food we were gonna wait until you or Fitz we're awake."

"Oh ok, what do you guys like?"

"We don't really know any breakfast meals, how about you choose."

"I'll make you guys pancakes." Skipping over to the fridge and cupboards to get my ingredients.

"What are Pan- cakes?"

"You'll see."
Turning the stove on I grab the frying pan and put butter in it and wait till it's all melted, so in the mean time I make the batter. Something's missing,   MUSIC!
Turning on the radio I find the a song I like kinda complicated by Scott Helman. Sliding over to the stove, I pour the batter into the pan. Making a happy face with chocolate chips on one of them. Then adding some blueberries on a another. There going to be the surprise pancakes. Swaying my hips to the music waiting for them to cook.

Once I'm done making a giant stake I put them in the oven so they stay warm. Walking over to the kitchen table. I put the syrup, utensils, plates and fresh out for everyone. Taking the pancakes and putting them on the table looking at what I just made.Why do I feel so motivated? When do I cook? Sighing, I turn around to find every one on the couch trying to figure out the TV, well Fitz was laughing in the corner, clearly knowing how to work the TV but clearly found amusement watching them. Clearing my throats getting there attention.

" Breakfast is ready." Walking out of the room to go eat. Behind me I hear fast footsteps racing to the get food.

I live with food crazy people but then again I love food too.

Sorry I I took me this long to update. I just can't find the time and sometimes the motivation anymore but I'm fighting too finish this story and I don't plan on ending this journey anytime soon. 🦄🐺

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