Hey got any actual food in here," Max asked while going through the fridge. He wrinkled his nose at some two week old something or a rather.
"Frozen food is in the freezer," yelled Jake as he walked over to Rachel. "You ok?" he asked. "Fine," Rachel said dryly.
"No, you're not. Your shaking, Musts be the wet clothes. You really need to get out them." Rachel glared at Jake. She started to ask just what she was suppose to change into, when Jake
handed her a dress. "It was my sister's," he said smiling. "Score!" Max triumphantly walked into the livingroom carrying a couple bean burritos." "Back from the kill already, hermano," Berto teased.
"Keep it up and you won't get a share of the kill," Max teased back. The two of them fell into silence as they happily ate their burritos. "Aaah, Just like mama use to make," laughed Berto.
"Hey Rachel, you want some," asked Max with a half full mouth. A disgusted look came over her face. "No thanks. I... think I'll go change." Rachel turned to leave, but then turned back.
" You all better stay down here. Don't even think about touching those stairs.! Or else!" With a threatening glare Rachel turned and went up the stairs. The guys sat in silence for a minute for moment.
Suddenly Max jumped up off the couch. "So who wants seconds," Max asked. Both Berto and Jake raised their hands. So off went Max to get more burrito's.
"Frozen food is in the freezer," yelled Jake as he walked over to Rachel. "You ok?" he asked. "Fine," Rachel said dryly.
"No, you're not. Your shaking, Musts be the wet clothes. You really need to get out them." Rachel glared at Jake. She started to ask just what she was suppose to change into, when Jake
handed her a dress. "It was my sister's," he said smiling. "Score!" Max triumphantly walked into the livingroom carrying a couple bean burritos." "Back from the kill already, hermano," Berto teased.
"Keep it up and you won't get a share of the kill," Max teased back. The two of them fell into silence as they happily ate their burritos. "Aaah, Just like mama use to make," laughed Berto.
"Hey Rachel, you want some," asked Max with a half full mouth. A disgusted look came over her face. "No thanks. I... think I'll go change." Rachel turned to leave, but then turned back.
" You all better stay down here. Don't even think about touching those stairs.! Or else!" With a threatening glare Rachel turned and went up the stairs. The guys sat in silence for a minute for moment.
Suddenly Max jumped up off the couch. "So who wants seconds," Max asked. Both Berto and Jake raised their hands. So off went Max to get more burrito's.