This story is dedicated to my older sister, she gave me the title way back.
Don't rely on me to update this very often, I'm writing them when I'm bored and for fun. I'll always update ASAP, though. Maybe (at least) three times a week. I'm nervous about posting this, so please support me.
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The day Zayn baked a pie
Zayn's POV
I was in the bathroom fixing my hair, when I suddenly got the idea to bake a pie. Louis was always teasing me for my terrible baking skills, but today I was going to prove him wrong.
One hour later, I was in the kitchen and I was looking for the proper ingredients. No one else was home.
"What do I need to make a pie?" I had no idea. I decided to go online. I went over to the computer and found the perfect recipe.
Louis' POV
We have been out shopping for an hour or so. We left Zayn at home alone, so I was nervous. Last time we left Zayn with Niall, they nearly burned the house down. That's it, we're going home now.
Zayn's POV
The kitchen was a complete disaster. Oh well, being the maid he is, Harry can clean it up. The pie was in the oven, and the boys were going to be home in an hour, so after my pie, I had more time to fix my hair. Just then, the door busted open.
Louis' POV
HOLY CRAP THE KITCHEN WAS A MESS!
"ZAYN WHAT HAVE I TOLD YOU ABOUT COOKING?! THATS HARRY'S JOB!" Louis screamed at Zayn.
"But...I made a pie...?" Zayn said hopefully.
"Well, in that case, okay. Harry, come clean the kitchen!"
"NO!" Harry said stubbornly.
"But Zayn made pie..." Liam told Harry.
"Oh fine...wait, when did you get here Liam?"
Zayn's POV
Harry went to the kitchen and started to clean. Louis and I walked into the dining room with my pie.
"Lets try it, shall we?" Louis said.
He took a bite of the bite of the pie and threw up. I had failed.
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I understand that this made zero sense. I was in a silly mood when I wrote this, a couple of months ago.
Okay, that was the first short story. Notice I said short, and by short I mean really short. Some may be longer, and I'll try to post one every day. Thanks, bye!
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