I hate you.
Chapter 5
I followed the boys into the kitchen they're probably gunna be pissed when i tell them this but I can't cook at all, everything I make goes up in flames.
"The food is in the fridge and the utensils are in that cupboard." Louis stated.
"Oh right, okay." I said
"Well we shall leave you to it." Niall said and walked out of the kitchen along with the others.
As they walked out harry stopped and turned to face me.
"You have an hour, that's it."
Wow, he can be rude sometimes.
I walked over to the fridge and pulled out everything that I needed. I headed on over to the oven and just stared at it in complete confusion, oh god there's so many buttons and dials!
Maybe I could just make them a salad but that probably wont go down to well with them, especially Curley. It's not that I don't know how to prepare food it's just the cooking part of it, it blags my head! Unless there's a microwave I can use those. Then it came to me I rambled over to the freezer and after rumaging through the drawers I found something that would solve all my problems, a ready meal lasagne. Haha they will never know I can say I made it from scatch. I ripped off the packaging and placed it into the microwave.
After about 10 minutes it was ready and I dished it out onto the 6 plates. I set the table and shouted for them to come in.
Niall was in the kitchen and sat at the table in a flash.
"Someones hungry I laughed."
"Well, Niall loves his food." Louis laughed as he walked into the kitchen.
The rest of the boys came in and we all sat down and began to eat.
"It's actually not bad." Liam mumbled with a mouth full of food.
"I agree." Louis and Niall said in unison.
Haha, oh my they think that I actually made it!
Harry and Zayn just looked at each other and said nothing. A bit of appreciation would be nice but i guess that would be asking a lot.
After we had finished eating I got up and took all the plates to the sink.
"Shall I help you wash up?" Louis asked from over the table.
"NO Louis, she can do it herself." Harry said sternly.
Seriously what is his problem.
"I don't mind." Louis said.
"For gods sake Louis, it's all part of the deal, if we have to let her stay then she has to do what we say. It's a bloody good job that her mum is paying us." Harry said.
Louis went silent.
"She's paying you." I said feeling my eyes water. My own mother is paying them to use me as an item, as a slave for the stuff that they can't be arsed doing!
"The food is in the fridge and the utensils are in that cupboard." Louis stated.
"Oh right, okay." I said
"Well we shall leave you to it." Niall said and walked out of the kitchen along with the others.
As they walked out harry stopped and turned to face me.
"You have an hour, that's it."
Wow, he can be rude sometimes.
I walked over to the fridge and pulled out everything that I needed. I headed on over to the oven and just stared at it in complete confusion, oh god there's so many buttons and dials!
Maybe I could just make them a salad but that probably wont go down to well with them, especially Curley. It's not that I don't know how to prepare food it's just the cooking part of it, it blags my head! Unless there's a microwave I can use those. Then it came to me I rambled over to the freezer and after rumaging through the drawers I found something that would solve all my problems, a ready meal lasagne. Haha they will never know I can say I made it from scatch. I ripped off the packaging and placed it into the microwave.
After about 10 minutes it was ready and I dished it out onto the 6 plates. I set the table and shouted for them to come in.
Niall was in the kitchen and sat at the table in a flash.
"Someones hungry I laughed."
"Well, Niall loves his food." Louis laughed as he walked into the kitchen.
The rest of the boys came in and we all sat down and began to eat.
"It's actually not bad." Liam mumbled with a mouth full of food.
"I agree." Louis and Niall said in unison.
Haha, oh my they think that I actually made it!
Harry and Zayn just looked at each other and said nothing. A bit of appreciation would be nice but i guess that would be asking a lot.
After we had finished eating I got up and took all the plates to the sink.
"Shall I help you wash up?" Louis asked from over the table.
"NO Louis, she can do it herself." Harry said sternly.
Seriously what is his problem.
"I don't mind." Louis said.
"For gods sake Louis, it's all part of the deal, if we have to let her stay then she has to do what we say. It's a bloody good job that her mum is paying us." Harry said.
Louis went silent.
"She's paying you." I said feeling my eyes water. My own mother is paying them to use me as an item, as a slave for the stuff that they can't be arsed doing!
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11/23/14