14. Flash Oven
Me and my mom sat on the couch watching some cooking channel (that didn't need cable). "That looks good," Mom said, for like the thousandth time, but I didn't mind, "Yeah." The lady on t.v was cooking barbeque chicken using some special oven, how fun, no... it was the most boring shit ever. "Lily, you don't look like your enjoying this." I'm not. I gave a fake smile, "Mom, who doesn't enjoy this." About every kid in America. "Okay, how about we make this?" How about no. I know I really needed to stop the bitchy attitude, but it is sort of like built in, you know. "But we don't have the oven, dang it, that sounded so good." I said snapping my fingers. "We can buy one." My mom said. "Nah, we don't want to waste our money on that." Mom gave me this look that I knew meant for me to stop talking, so I did. "Now come with me to the store to buy one." We went to about a dozen different stores before we found the damn 'Flash Oven'. Then, when we got home, we discovered we didn't have all the things to make the chicken, so we went out again. "Ahh," Mom had all of her cooking things spread out in front of her. "I will be right back." I said going into my room. I picked my phone up off of my bed. 1 message from guess who, Justin.
Justin: Hey lily
Me: Wats up Justin
It wasn't long before he texted me back.
Justin: Chillin with the kids, board
I ran into the kitchen. "Mom, can we invite the Bieber's over for dinner?" Wow, how many people can say that. "Well, I suppose I haven't seen Jeremy in a while." Yay! "Thank you thank you," I said running up and giving her a hug. I texted Justin back.
Me: Why don't all of you come over to my house?