Anna's POV:
I crack my knuckles and rolled up my sleeves as I watch the screen in front of me. Gathering all of the materials and ingredients.
That's right. I'm practicing to make lunches for my friends. A girl's gotta be prepared to face the consequence after breaking the deal. It sucks that I have no cooking skills.
"Hello Nummies! Welcome back to my cha--" the lady on the video greeted enthusiastically before I pressed the skip button.
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**10 minutes later**
"Goddamit!" I cursed as the rice kept breaking apart after compressing it, "How do people make these?!"
I can scream as loud as I like because I'm not in the dorm right now. I'm at my house, alone.
Second try...
And it breaks apart.
"Fuck it!" I yelled again, "If mom was here, she'd be able to help me with this"
And then my phone rang. I immediately wash my hands before answering.
I sighed, "What do you want?" and used my shoulders for support as I continue molding the rice ball.
"So cold, would you atleast put some sweetness in your words when your crush calls you" Alyn's voice echoed in my ear so I lowered the volume
"Shut up, I'm doing something, you know. What is it, aight?" I respond
"You got a package here from your parents, just wanna let you know--"
"Oh, good. I thought Lele was the one who's gonna call me, not you" I furrowed my brows, getting annoyed by this rice ball that keeps falling apart.
"She went out. In fact, I'm the only person left at this dorm...wait, I think Louis is in his room" he mutters, "Where are you?"
"Why'd you ask? Stalking me again, huh?"
He sighs, "I'm curious of what's inside of this thing, I can't wait for you to open it" I can hear him trying to shake the box
"Oi be careful with that!" I warned him, "Geez, can't you just wait for me there? It's probably just souvenirs from the countries they've been over these past months"
"You're already making me wait to be your boyfriend, now you're also making me wait for you to open this package? So cold, Lautner" he clicks his tongue, "I'm an impatient guy at some times, you know"
"It's not your package, so its none of your business in the first place, flower boy!" I squeezed the rice ball so hard that it bursted, scattering all of the rice on the counter, "Ah shit" I cursed
"What's wrong?" he questioned, still talking through the phone
"Nothing" I replied as I pick up the pieces, thinking that its time to throw the trash outside so I did that.
"Okay anyway, where are you right now?" he continued
I'm already getting annoyed, "No way I'm telling you" as I open the door, I see a figure from afar.
He turns around, "Oh, found ya" he said
"Alyn what the fuck are you doing here?!" I yelled
"To deliver this package to you, of course" he moves closer to the gate in front of him, like a cheeky little kid, he added "Oh so this is your house. It's nice"
"Leave it there and go home" I walk over to the gate, "You stalker"
"Awe, cold. You're not even happy to see me after I came all this way to find you" he pouts as he leans over the gate.
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I'm Not A Girly Girl
Teen Fiction16 yr. old girl, Anna Lautner enrolled to an all boys school without knowing it. The school declared it to be an all gender school weeks before she got accepted. She is now the first ever girl in school. She finds herself uncomfortably surrounded by...
