"Pierre, how many of your friends are coming?" Pierre is standing a little away from me as I'm looking for the products I need to make the dinner I have in mind.
"Four." He was leaning on the trolley and I grabbed all the ingredients needed for a dinner for six.
"Any allergies I have to keep in mind?"
"None." I nod and continue with Pierre just behind me.
"I was thinking of a tomato creme soup for starters, followed by a piece of steak with multiple garnishes and as a dessert a strawberry sorbet with mint and chocolate." Pierre laughs.
"You do know they won't mind eating just a pizza right? You don't have to make an entire menu." I grin.
"You do know I am only using this as an excuse to make an entire menu right?" Pierre mumbles something and if I heard it right it was something like 'you're crazy'. We pay for all the groceries and then drive home. "They would be here at?"
"Four."
"Well, you are just full of words aren't you?" I joke. "But okay, four o'clock. If we have dinner at five thirty I would have two and a half hours of preparation. That should be do-able." Pierre laughs.
"You are absolutely crazy." We arrive home and quickly bring everything to the kitchen where I start the preparations. "You will come out to meet them right?" Pierre then asks suddenly full of worry.
"What do you think? Of course I will meet them, I will just disappear into the kitchen every now and then to look at the food." I gently nudge him and take the strawberries out to start on the sorbet. "Could you give me the blender?" Pierre hands me the blender and I put the ingredients in. "I wouldn't miss meeting them anyway, I am really looking forward to it."
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WhatsApp Ft. Pierre Gasly
FanfictionTHIS BOOK IS A PARRALEL TO THE WHATSAPP BOOK WITH STOFFEL, BUT STARTS AFTER AN IMPORTANT EVENT IN THAT BOOK SO NU ADVICE IS TO FIRSTLY READ THE BOOK ABOUT STOFFEL When Pierre fell for his best friend Julia Verstappen, Max Verstappen's sister, his wo...
