Disclaimer: All of you readers know that I do not own it.
Mimi opened her eyes to the sound of sizzling and the smell of something good. Crawling out of bed she found that everyone was gone but her and Angel.
"Morning love." Angel smiled at the sight of Mimi. "Wow, I thought I looked bad in the morning she giggled and Mimi joined in.
"Hmmm! That smells good… what are you cooking?" Mimi made her way to what they called the kitchen and looked in to the pan.
"Huevos Rancheros!"
Mimi wrinkled her nose and looked at her in confusion. "What!"
"You are not telling me that you have never heard of that …are you?"
"Well no!"
"Well it is a Mexican dish that my mother always made on Sundays before we went to church. She taught me how to make them before she died." Angel looked at Mimi. "You wanna learn?"
Mimi looked at her. "You would be willing to teaching me how to cook?"
"Why not. My mami told me to pass it on to my children but seeing as that is not possible I might as well show the next in the blood line."
Mimi smiled. "Me!" She ran and gave Angel a hug "What do you want me to do?"
"First I want you to brush your teeth hun then you can cut up the ingredients that go in to the salsa." Mimi did as she was told.
Through out the morning Angel kept a close watch on Mimi. Angel has had experience on Mimi's cooking when she was alone. Angel's goal was to make sure that by the time she dies that she left her mark. Even if that means that it lay in Mimi's ability to cook.
They went on cooking the whole morning. When they finally got to the eggs Angel had trusted Mimi enough to allow her to cook the eggs.
"Here," Angel handed Mimi an apron and a hair tie. "Mimi pulled her hair back and put on the apron. " Okay you have to watch the eggs carefully because they burn easily."
After Mimi got a hold of the stove Angel decided to go and get dressed.
"The boys, Maureen and Joanne are all coming at noon. So when I am done I'll let you go and get dressed. Okay…are you sure that you are okay being in the kitchen by your self for a few moments?"
"Angel, I am going to be fine. Trust me."
"Yeah right! Trust you." Angel giggled and Mimi hit her.
Angel picked her bag and left in to the bathroom.
As Angel was applying her make-up she heard a scream.
"ANGEL! THE KITCHEN!HELP!"
Angel ran out of the bathroom only wearing her tights and a skirt. She came out and only saw black smoke.
"MIMI!" she screamed "MIMI, WHERE ARE YOU?"
"OVER HERE! WHERE THE HELL IS THE FIRE THING!"
"HOW THE HELL AM I SUPPOST TO KNOW? I DON'T LIVE HERE!"
"FOUND IT!" Then came the sound of something being sprayed then the fire died down.
Angel and Mimi finally found each other and they began to open windows.
They heard the loft door opened and heard coughing.
"MIMI! ANGEL? WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED!" came Marks voice.
Mimi and Angel both made a mad run to the window and made their way down the fire escape.
"This stays in between the two of us okay!" Mimi whispered as they ran tward Angels loft and they never talked about it again.
R&R please