Monday Day 1 Food
If I remember right, from my mother, the best way to a man is through the stomach. If I know Brian like I think I do that is going to be hard. The only thing that I know that he likes is my sisters tuna sandwich. I know that I cannot make my sisters sandwich.
In truth the only thing that I can do is grill and he has already tasted everything I know how to grill. This sucks.
I look at my sister, who is doing her homework at 5 in the morning, and ask, "do you know what Brian likes to eat?"
She smiles at me. "tuna sandwiches." She answers as if it was a no-duh.
"Besides that." I wanted to know. It kinda sucks that I have no clue of his eating like were.
"don't know. He seems to like anything that is cooked."
Dang that was not what I wanted to know.
After lunch I tried to make a tuna casserole, I burnt that, a tuna sandwich, forgot the mayo, and even a tuna helper, but I burnt that too.
By this time my sister was laughing at me. This sucks. I cant even make a non-burnt, meal. I cant even make a something edible. I was just thankful all the boys were not here, I would be the laughing stock ot them. Hell I know that Mai will tell them just to make them laugh or to piss me off. I start making the one thing that I know I can somewhat make, Chocolate chip cookies.
I took them out and I must have fallen asleep. I was shaken a wake by a blond haired angel, it looked like it from the way the light shined on his hair.
"Yo, Dom, you ok? It is not like you to sleep on a table."
"Yah I'm fine. Thanks for the wake-up call." I said to him, rubbing my head. This is one way I did not want him to see me like this.
"That's no problem. What in the world happen to the kitchen? I don't think that Mia did all of this."
"Yah, she was trying to teach me how to cook. It was not turning out that good."
He laughs at me. "Lets clean this up so that she does not get pissed tomorrow when she has to do the dishes."
I agreed with him and started to wash the dishes. He dryed and asking what was in the dishes. I did not tell him, he might figure me out when I told him tuna.
When we were finished with the dishes, we had one more left and it was the sheet with my cookies.
"Hey do you want some cookies?" He looks at me and smiles.
"That sounds good. Something good after hard work. Yep pass me one." The look on his face while eating my 2/3 burnt cookies made my 3 failed attempts alright.
Day one complete.
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