Skater Girl

Baking a Cake

We walk out of my room into the kitchen to get some food,

"Gah, I'm starved," I whine, "what do you want to eat?" I ask opening the pantry. He leans his head on my shoulder looking in and from underneath my arm he points for the packet of a mud cake mix. He then wraps his arm around my belly and picks me up dragging me out into the main kitchen area,

"Rah!" He growls, "I'm gonna put you in our cake!" He says as I'm laughing and screaming,

"Put me down! Haha!" I yell. He gives in and let's my feet touch the ground and then pushes me onto the ground carefully and holds my arms above my head as he places himself on my waist,

"Try and get out of this one JJ," he says,

"I'll figure out a way excuse me," I say like a smart ass, both of us knowing there is no way I will be able to.

I wriggle around on the floor and he just starts laughing,

"I will get out of this, buddy!" I say,

"Oh! Oh! Going all Aussie on me are ya?!" He says in the best Australian accent he can,

"Haha you do pretty well at that," that encourages him to do it again,

"Hey, Jade?! Your my best mate!"

"Stop it," I try for a serious face but fail and burst out laughing,

"Okay I'll make it easier for you," he lets go of my left hand,

"I swear if you do anything with your hand Evan example, tickle me, you will regret it and I swear to god I'm not responsible of any injuries what so ever!" He raises one eyebrow and smirks, "don't even think about it... I've warned you," I say giving him the same look back. He reaches for my under arm and then starts wriggling his fingers making me scream and giggle the life out of me and then goes down to my rib cage still tickling.

After a while he gives up,

"Okay I'm doing this for the sake of mud cake and starvation!" He says as he stands up I lay there dead from laughter and exhaustion, "need help?" He asks,

"Blah. Whatever," I say holding up my arms. He grabs them and pulls me up to face him. His forehead meets mine and I hear a loud rumble from Evan's tummy. We burst into giggles and he kisses me. Locking in everything from the past 10 minutes,

"Okay! Time to cook, fatty!" I say in a playful way giving him a wink, he nudges me in the arm and I shove him back laughing.

Evan opens the fridge grabbing out eggs and butter. I pour the cake mix into a bowl and mix in the eggs and butter as required on the recipe. It turns a nice dark, chocolate brown. I get a bit on my finger and smear it on Evans face and start to giggle,

"Hey that's not cool!" he complains,

"Oh suck it up princess!" I say bursting into giggles again. I pour the mixture into the tin and place it into the hot oven,

"Hey lets go out after!" Evan suggests,

"Hmm maybe," I say unsure, "I mean I've been out for a few days and well yeah," I say in a disappointed voice cause my mum is usually strict. Just then the door opens and in comes my little brother,

"Hey!" I call,

"Hi," he replies puffed out,

"Hello!" Evan calls. I laugh at James' expression on his face. He then walks into the kitchen to see me leaning against Evan and his arms around my waist, "Hi I'm Evan," Evan says holding out a hand. James takes it,

"Uh, hi," he replies unsure. He walks off and upstairs probably to play another game on his laptop.

"Well that was interesting!" I say and turn to look at Evan who then kisses me on the lips without another word.