Elmo is still asleep. The clock read "7:02am" maybe I could make breakfast this time...
*phone buzz*
Oh my god! My good friend Leilani met her boyfriend, Reed! (Elmo doesn't really like her, just FYI) Let's makeeee, I carried that word til I found the pancake mix. I opened the mix. Lovely, I just spilled it everywhere! This is the exact reason why I'll never become a chef. Honestly, Elmo is better at cooking than I am. Without waking him up, I cleaned up my mess. Whatever, I'll just make coffee, hopefully I don't find some way to ruin this too. I turn around to go sit at the table.
Elmo: "Good morning!"
Chanel: "OMG! You scared the living out of me!"
Elmo: "Chanel"
Chanel: "What?"
Elmo: "Bloody hell, what's all over you?" he laughed
Chanel: "Oh... well... I tried to make breakfast..."
Elmo: "Well, where is it?"
Chanel: "In the trash..." I chuckle.
He pulls out a pan and asks,
Elmo: "Do you mind? I can teach you..."
Chanel: "Go for it."
Elmo directs you of instructions and eventually you finish.
YOU ARE READING
Elmo O'dwyer
RomansaHi guys! My name is Aaliyah and I'm going to write a little book, i guess. So far, (I WRITE EVERYDAY) I've written a 41/42 page story of Elmo. The stories I write have NO SMUT... sorry... lmao... if I get some requests MAYBE I will ;) Hopefully...
