Has it been weeks already? Wow, time flies! I know I haven't updated in a loooooong time, but I updated, that's the important thing. This chapter is about cooking. I know it sounds kind of lame but you know what they say, never judge a book by its cover! Enjoy!
Annabeth went out to eat at her favourite restaurant with her boyfriend Percy to calm down. She couldn't believe it! First the relationship talk and now tampons? Drew could be so immature! Like, who would do that?
Annabeth and Percy entered the building and sat down in their seats. They opened the menu and decided what they wanted. Then, a pretty asian waitress with long jet black hair and perfect makeup came by to take their orders. Hmmmm, why does the waitress look so familiar? Annabeth thought. But when the waitress turned her head to Annabeth's direction, she got a better look. And it was Drew!
Annabeth choked and grabbed Percy's hand. "It's Drew again! Ok backing away let's move move move!"
Drew held up her dainty hand. "Wait! Annabeth, there's nothing inappropriate about being a waitress and a chef!"
Annabeth was confused. "Why are you a waitress and a chef at the same time? And since when do you work?" she questioned.
"Most of the chefs and waitresses are sick tonight so they are low on staff. Now the manager promised to buy me the baby phat perfume collection if I have two jobs!" Drew explained.
Percy turned to Annabeth and nodded at her. "It's ok Annie. Like she said before, there's nothing inappropriate with being a waitress and a chef. It's just a job."
Annabeth sighed then sat back down, even though she had a bad feeling about this. A very bad feeling.
"Alright sweeties, what can I get for you?" Drew asked while taking out a notebook out of her pocket. Percy and Annabeth told her, then Drew entered a room with the smell of soup coming from it. Annabeth huffed.
"She better not mess up."
In the kitchen, Drew tied the apron around her body and went to her station. The boss came over and took her notebook with the orders. He examined it for a second, then turned to her.
"Alright Drew, make the dishes look pretty!" he said in his booming voice. Then he left.
Drew tapped her chin. "Pretty, hmmm..." She got to work. But cooking was, as you might've guessed it, not one of her better talents. First, Drew burnt the crabs. Then she mistakened another chef's hat for a fish (it wasn't really her fault, that dude really needed to wash it!). And then, she added other stuff that she thinks it will make it look good. But in the end, it was a HUGE fail. The soup looked like a Poseidon child wannabe and the lobsters looked like they were trying to look sexy.
Drew groaned. "This looks even worse than Piper in the morning!" she wailed.
And then an idea occured to her.
Admittedly it wasn't the best idea, but it was the best she had.
Then when nobody was looking, she slipped her 'emergency' makeup kit out of the apron's giant pocket and applied the lipstick on the burnt spots of the crabs, mascara on the Poseidon kid wannabe, and so on. When she was done, she stepped back and admired her pretty work. "Perfect."
She went out the door with the trays in her arms and approached Percy and Annabeth's table. Drew placed the dishes in front of them. Annabeth stared at them for a moment then looked up at Drew and smiled.
"Finally! You didn't mess up!"
Drew beamed. "I know!" she said cheerily. Then went to another table to get the other customer's orders.
Annabeth took a big bite and frowned. "This doesn't taste right." she said while Percy gagged. "This tastes like, like..." Then Annabeth realized and froze. After a few seconds she snapped out of it and screamed so loud that everyone in the restaurant heard her. "DREW!"
End of chapter 3. The next chapter will either be beauty classes or flirting. Which one do you think I should do next? And which rule is your favourite so far? You can always PM me or tell me in a review!