Chapter 319

"Can you guys stop fooling around?' Oakley says and the two boys finally notice we are in the room.

They finally notice we are in the room and Scott is practically wearing a really delighted grin on his face.

"I heard Eras prepared breakfast for us" Oakley says moving closer to the now-empty plates that are on the floor.

Her exoression morphs into one of displeasure. She sighs.

Exactly what had she been expecting her to see. Everything is empty, all the bacon strips, gone, the scrambled eggs, gone, the chips which Scott had practically brought out from under his bed, also gone, everything has been cleared clen and I smile a very wide smile on my face.

 Oakley turns back to me.

"You knew about this?" she says and I nod my head proudly.

"I knew everything about it, if you want to eat, wake up earlier" I say.

Oakley looks like she will explode, she looks like she will explode and I smile my most infuriating smile at her.

She smiles instead and she turns towards Eras.

"How about you whip something up for me, pweaseee???' she says and I feel indignation rising up in me at this.

"Go cook something for yourself" I say back to her and she raises her hand at me.

"I wasn't talking to you. You finished eating food without even thinking about your best friend, is that how friends behave?" she says and I feel myself getting flustered at this point.

"What does our friendship have to do with food?" I say and she practically whispers it to me.

"Everything, it has everything to do with our relationship".

Okay, Oakley is practically the crazy friend i had expected this of but yet, taking it to this extent?, it isn't healthy for all of us to be acting this crazy in the morning is it?.

"I made some oats" i say and Oakley is practically sneering at me.

"Bring it up for me" she says.

"She's practically ordering me around and I nod my head at her.

"Just a minute". She looks at the displeased look on my face and she's smiling widely at this, but the moment I turn back I also smile. She's going to eat the oats of a lifetime.

I walk back downstairs and I fetch the blotchy thing that I had prepared.

Well it isn't really black, it just has a tinge of black but yet I know that it will have a smoky taste, sweet.

I get it, grab a plate and put it inside, then I put a spoon in and I carry it up the stairs.

She's practically smiling delightedly as she's watching me approach, and the smile on my face is top notch.

 I drop it right before her, giving a little curtsy at the end as I go to balance myself on Scott's bed.

The flurry of looks that flies across her face is amazing.

It is amazing and it is funny because I cannot keep in my laughter, I cannot keep my laughter in.

She's surprised to see in the least, i expected her to be surprised no doubt.