Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 79
After I made Reeses Squares, brownies, tacos, pizza
bites, smoothies, homemade dip, and a bunch of
other finger foods with no help from Jonah. Well, he
did help me get the ingredients and emptied the
chips into the bowls but other than that, he just
watched me with this look on his face.
“You’re a closet chef,” he told me once I sat down.
Most of the food was in the oven, microwave, or
fridge.
I stared at him for a minute before shaking my head.
“You are. You just made all of that within an hour,”
he nodded.
I shrugged, slightly embarrassed. It was hard to
uphold a reputation of being a gamer girl when you
know how to cook and bake, so I usually only cook
for Jeremiah, my parents, and I.
“Don’t worry, it’s cute,” his comment made me
blush so I stood up and walked over to the fridge
and started checking on the homemade dip and
smoothies. I then walked over to the sink to start on
the dishes but Jonah stopped me. “Don’t worry, I
can do these.”
I nodded before going back to sit at the table. After
about ten minutes, the food was finished and I began
taking it out of the oven and placing it on the top of
the stove.
~~~
When all the food cooled off, Jonah and I placed
them in separate bowls and plates. We brought
them to the living room with help from the twins.
Georgia and Weston were currently fighting over the
remote to the television.
When we placed the food down on the table, they
dived for it. I quickly slipped the bowl of Cheetos off
of the table and walked over to the couch that they
moved back slightly. I sat down and began eating.
“Those are my favorites,” Jonah pouted and I
shrugged, pointing to the array of food that was no
longer crowded. Everyone had their favorite on their
laps while we waited for Weston to find the remote.
“Too bad, get your own,” I smiled and he rolled his
eyes before plopping down beside me. His hand
starting reaching for the bowl and I quickly retracted
it. “No, mine.”
He grinned before nodding. When Weston found the
remote, we agreed on a movie. As I was watching
the movie, I looked down and noticed that all of the
Cheetos were gone. I frowned and tilted my head in
confusion. I looked over and noticed Jonah who had
orange hands and a grin on his face.
“You ate them all!” I frowned and he smiled before
heading towards the bathroom to wash his hands.
I walked back over to the table and grabbed a plate
and put a few pizza bites onto it. I moved to the floor
beside Georgia who was watching the scary movie
with a pillow blocking her face. Good, at least she
won’t steal my food.
When Jonah exited the bathroom, he sat on the
couch behind me. I made sure I glanced down at
my food every so often to make sure it was still
there. I tossed a glare behind me to Jonah who was
smiling innocently.
I felt a light tugging on my hair and I looked back to
see Jonah playing with my hair. It wasn’t normal
playing; it was him holding two strands and tossing
them at each other violently. When he saw that I
was watching him, he sheepishly put my hair down.
But when I turned back around, I felt my hair being
tugged again but I didn’t mind.
~~~
“It’s ten thirty, what do we do now?” Georgia asked
as she turned on the lights.
Jonah, who just finished playing with my hair, fell off
of the couch and rolled onto the floor in a small heap.
“I don’t know.”
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