Y/N POV
It's saturday and I'm here, chilling in my room, reading and eating, nothing else. I only come out of my room when I have to eat something or if my mum called me.
As I read, my phone buzzed beside me, Hally sent me a message:
Hally
YoursY/N, we're going to the mall, you wanna come with us?
No, I don't want to come.
Alright. Bye.
Bye.
We ended the conversation and I get back to what I'm doing.
I decided to make cookies and share them and eat them, so I went to the kitchen, searched for a simple recipe for chocolate chip cookies, put an apron on, and preheated the oven. I wanted to listen to music as I make them so I turned on my Bluetooth speaker and connected my phone, playing 'Ob-la-di, Ob-la-da' by The Beatles.
I was putting on the ingredients into the mixing bowl and I let it refrigerate for 15 minutes. While I'm waiting, I begin to scroll around instagram to see what other people are doing for a living.
~time skip~
I took it out from the fridge and started to put them in the baking tray with a baking sheet in it. I put it in the oven and waited until they are done.
I got bored while I'm waiting so I cleaned the whole house. I vacuumed the carpet, sweep the floor, mop it, dust the furniture, and washed the tools I used to make the cookies. If you are wondering, my parents went to the market to buy our weekly groceries, so I'm home, alone.
As soon as I was done cleaning, the cookies are done. I opened the oven with oven mittens covering my hands and took out the baking pan. I put them in the cooling rack and let it cool. Suddenly, someone rang the doorbell.
I looked through the peephole to see who it is, it was just my parents, holding a lot of grocery bags. I opened the door and helped them. They can smell the cookies. "Mmmm.. what is that smell?" My dad asked while admiring the aroma that was filling the room. "Oh, I baked cookies, do you want some?" They nodded in response, I handed them the tray full of cookies and they began to eat it. "Mmmm, sarap naman nito!" (Translation: mmm, this is so good!) my mum exclaimed. I chuckled and said, "thanks mum," "where'd you learn how to bake cookies?" My dad asked. "I just followed this recipe" I said, showing the recipe in my phone. They nod in understanding.
I continued to eat them with my family, I left some for my friends and put it in the zip lock. I suddenly hear the doorbell ring again, I opened the door, revealing all four of them, Y/BFF/N, Hally, Dylan, and Thomas. "What are you guys doing here?" I asked. "Well we realized that we're still going to make you go with us at the mall even when we asked you if you want to go or not so.. here we are!" Y/BFF/N answered. I sighed, "Mum! We have visitors!" I said to my mum in distant. "Well let them in! I bet their hungry!" My mum replied.
I fully opened the door for them, gesturing them to come in and entered. "How many times do I have to tell you that I don't go on malls?" I whined. "About... 100 times.." Dylan answered. "Well I don't want to go," I paused and gave them their cookies, "I was going to give you five, these to school, but now that you're here, you can eat it here if you want." I finished my sentence. "Come on Y/N, you rarely go out and spend time with us." Hally said. "She's right, Y/N, you go out with your friends and have fun with them, don't mope around here. Don't worry I'm going to do the cleaning in the whole house." My mum said. "But mum, I already did the cleaning." I replied. "Well.. thanks for that. But go out with your friends or I will hide your books." My mum threatened. I huffed in defeat, "fine, just give me 15 minutes and I'll be ready. You all can taste the cookies while you're at it." I said and went upstairs to get ready.
I walked up to the dresser and picked up my Gryffindor quidditch shirt along with some denim skinny jeans, and head to the shower.
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I got out of the bathroom with my clothes on and brushed my teeth and hair.
I grabbed my bag before I get out of my room and packed everything I need, keys, money, phone, etc.
I went downstairs to see my friends, munching away the cookies. "Alright, I'm ready, are you all done snacking?" I asked. "Yeah. C'mon we got to get going. By the way, your cookies are amazingly good." Dylan complimented. I chuckled and said, "Thanks, well glad you liked it," I walked towards the rack where we put our shoes, which is beside the front door, and grabbed my grey slip on shoes. I put it on and opened the door, gesturing them to be the ones who get out first.
Once they were all outside, I greeted my parents a goodbye, "bye mum! Bye dad! I'll be back by 8:00 pm!" "Bye! Be careful!" Mum shot back, I leave the house and locked the door with my keys.
They are already in Dylan's jeep, waiting for me. I walked towards it and knocked the window, asking to unlock the entrance. Dylan did what I told him and let me enter the jeep. Soon enough, Dylan drove away to the mall.
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