𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐄𝐕𝐄|hailee steinfeld✔︎

7|Supermarket Chaos

We walked towards the vegetables and fruits section to get whatever mom had told us to.

Apparently some investors were gonna come tonight to discuss about the rebuilding of the town factory. 

"Ewww! Why are we here Jenny?", my brother grimaced.

"Well, to get the stuff for tonight's dinner."

"Hey can I roam around the store?"

"No. You have to stay with me."

I got all the stuff on the list from the vegetables section and moved on, Daniel grumpily trailing on my side. Not, noticing I moved on to the spice section.

"Cardamom, cloves, cinnamon..gosh are we out of everything?", I murmured to myself.

Daniel was roaming around lazily in the aisle we were standing in while I was getting my brain fried up.

"Pasta with durum wheat or barley? Penne or Fusilli? Ugh!"

Daniel must have clearly noticed that I was distracted because-

"Hey Jenny, can I roam around the store please?"

"Yeah sure", I murmured distractedly.

With that he happily ran away to his destination.

*Twenty minutes later*

"Pasta sauce ingredients.... marinara sauce, tomato sauce,salt, oregano, pepp-"

"AAAAAH!"

That's when I was interrupted by a shrilly scream.

"What the-?"

I ran towards the source of the scream and saw my lovely little brother in a shopping trolley, zooming across the market.

He whizzed past me and waved at me with his hands covered in chocolate.

CHOCOLATE?

I ran towards my favourite shopping aisle- SNACKS

That place was a mess. There were chocolate and chips wrappers everywhere. I gasped at the sight.

I heard a loud crash followed by more screams of terror.

My brother had crashed into a box of fruits. People were running out of that area and stampeding over the fruits that were now mushy and brown.

I looked around the place to see that my brother was slowing down a bit as he was gonna crash in a pile of egg cartons.

I swiftly ran towards him, but I was too late. Everything went in slow motion from me screaming a long nooooooo.

CRASH! SPLATTER!

It was a disgusting yet hilarious sight to witness. Egg yolks were sliding down his hair, to his nose, to his shoulder, arms, legs and down to the floor, which was previously a shiny white. I wanted to grab him by his shoulder and shake him, then give him a good beating, but I couldn't because he was covered in slimy eggs. What in the world was wrong with him?

"WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU DANIEL? WHY WERE YOU ZOOMING AROUND THE STORE IN A SHOPPING CART LIKE A MORON? WHYYYYYY?"

"......", was all I got from him.

"That's it I'm calling mom now"

"Sweetie I don't think you have to now", said a new voice.

I turned around to be met with my mom's stony face.

Oops?

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