Kiara can Cook?
A/N: Ahhhhhh! Kiara cooking? Now this I gotta see!
Krys: I'm not eating any of it!
Kiara: Don't be so mean!
A/N: You can't cook!
Kiara: So…oh, I see your point.
A/N: Let's read the story and find out!
When they got back to their beach house, Kenny was making himself a sandwich. When he noticed everyong had come back, he hurriedly ran to his room.
"Poor guy," Max sighed. Tyson alked out of his room stretching.
"So what's for supper?" he asked yawning.
"Why don't you make dinner tonight Kiara?" Kai suggested.
"NO!…Oh, I mean, Kiara's not the greatesr cook when it comes to meals…" said Aia with a worried expression. Kai shook his head and laid himself down on the couch Kiara gave Aia a shrug and went to the kitchen. Although Aia was still worried. Kiara hadn't cooked since the time she blew up the oven and the microwave…To this day Aia still didn't understand how Kiara managed to do that. But since then Kiara was only allowed to use the stove. Aia slowly walked away. While Kiara was in the kitchen aia tried to keep calm but she kept on imagining the house going up in flames. Max stared from Aia to the kitchen to Aia again. After a while she finally got bored of sitting on the couch and went to her room to relax…well sort of. The smoke alarm went off but Kiara yelled to everyone, "It's just the rice! Don't worry!" Kai sighed, 'Maybe this wasn't such a good idea.'
About 45 minutes later supper was ready. Everyone ate quietly, not saying a word. Kiara looked from face to face to see if they liked it or not.
"Do you like it?" whispered Kiara to Aia. Aia smiled. (Krys: Was it forced? Or did you actualy mean it? A/N: …)
"It's really good!" Aia replied in a hushed voice.
"Thanks," Kiara smiled and then finished her plate. After supper though, Aia asked Kiara not to cook again. "It's not that your cooking's bad or anything….but I get a little worried," explained Aia as nicely as possible.
"A little?" Kiara asked sarcastically. Aia meerly rolled her eyes and went back to her room. Krys and Rei plopped themselves in front of the television. Kiara stared at Kai,
"So, did you like it?" she asked pleadingly.
"Uh…Do you want to go somewhere?" he asked changing the subject.
"You mean on a date? Sure!" Kiara yelled happily hugging Kai in a crushing embrace. Of which caused him to gasp for air. (Krys: Is that possible? Kiara: Shut up!)
"Yeah…"
"Can we go to the tropical gardens! I hear they have the most beautiful flowers!" Kiara asked excitedly, like a little school girl. (Kiara: I'm not a school girl! Krys: Sorry, couldn't help myself.)
"Sure," Kai replied. Kiara squealed with joy and rushed out the door with Kai in tow.
A/N: Well, I guess it ended somewhat cliffy like.
Krys: Admit it! You can't cook!
Kiara: can to!
Krys: Can not! That meal was horrible! I said nothing out of politeness.
Kiara: tears
Krys: Kiara, I'm sorry! Please don't cry!
Kai: Now you've done it! Everyone get your ear plugs!
Kiara: Hey! punches Kai in the arm
Krys: Yeah, That's meaner than what I said. At least she knows she can't cook.
Kai: Sorry…
Krys: Don't go telling that to me.
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