C13 Poor Kitchen ( Part 2 )

"Lately, I've been,

I've been thinking

I want you to be happier,

I want you to be happier"

( Happier - Marshmallow )

"Why are you laughing? " Zakhar asked seeing me smiling.

"Because you're an idiot" I said trying to piss him off.

"At least I've brain, Nance" he said and my face became dark.

"Then face this brainless girl's attack! " I said throwing a bag of flour at him.

His face became total white. Flour are all over his face, head and body. I brusted into laughter.

"You're so dead, Nance. " He said looking at the eggs.

" For that you've to catch me. " I told him and ran for my life.

He went to catch me. But I was faster than him. At least I thought that. He caught me after some miniutes.

"Face this, Nance. " he said by throwing eggs at me.

My whole dress was full of eggs.

"AHHHHH! YOU PREVERT! THIS IS THE FOURTH TIME YOU RUINED MY DRESS. I'M NOT GONNA SPARE YOU THIS TIME!!!!" I screamed at him.

I threw a packet of milk at him. He went to catch me but slipped on the floor which was full of milk and fell on me.

"WHAT THE HELL, HUNTER!!! " I said angrily.

I wanted to reprimand him but when I looked into his eyes I immediately became calm. His black eyes were so intense and so deep that it wil make anyone calm.

He was also staring at me. Our face were full of milk , flour an eggs. And I know we're looking like a joker now.

I felt my heart burning. This bad boy is making me feel like this. Wait a minute! Burning? Suddenly I smelt that something is burning. What did I cook? Shit! I immediately pushed him away and stood off the floor. I ran towards the stove and turned it off.

"No! No! No! Please don't get burned. Please please! "I started praying when I opened the lid. Thank God! It didn't burn. I turned the stove off at the right time.

"Do I really have to eat this? ." Zakhar said from behind.

"Shut up! You Jerk!" I said dusting off the flour from my dress.

"Wait flour! NO! " I muttered looking at the state of our kitchen.

The whole kitchen is ruined. The tables, floor, stoves are full of things that we threw at each other. We're also in mess. We looked like jokers.

"You look funny. " He BREAK out in laughter.

"Haha! Very funny. Now ZAKHAR HUNTER IF WE DON'T CLEAN THIS MESS NOW I'LL SWEAR MY MOM WILL KILL US BOTH. She loves her kitchen as you love your bike." I said rolling my eyes towards him. This made his laughter off.

It took fifteen minutes to clean all the mess. I have to say if Zakhar was not with me I would have taken two hours to clean this stuffs. But he cleaned all of it as if he was an expert. I think I'm really finding new things about him. I suspected if anyone from the school had ever known so much things about him.

"You seems to be a professional cleaner. " I told him in a astonishing voice.

"I always used to clean the rooms whenever my sister Ruined the state of a room. " he said in a sad tone.

So Zakhar Hunter has a sister?? Why I have never seen her. I wanted to ask him about her but he became so sad that I didn't have the courage to ask him about her.

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