𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙧𝙩𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙚𝙚, olive

                                    

                                          
❝ so i lied and i cried and i watched a part of myself die. ❞
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We finally finished cooking after almost an hour. Pedri was actually helpful. He cooked the rice and rinsed the chicken. I actually thought he would just sit there and wait for me to finish.
I'm really tired though. The headache of this morning is pretty much gone but I really need a good nap. I'll probably just eat and then go watch some tv and fall asleep on it.
I'm washing my hands right now as Pedri scoops the food into our plates. "This doesn't look the best but it smells the best." He says as I shampoo my hands.
"Yeah, leaves aren't exactly good looking but I swear to God this is gonna be one of the best meals you'll ever have." Green isn't my favorite color when it comes to food, but mlokhiyeh is definitely one of my favorite meals.
"I should hope so, I've been hungry for the past hour. This gotta be worth the wait." He says, putting down the plates on the counter in the middle of the kitchen and sits down, waiting for me. I dry my hands with the towel.
I join him on the other side of the table. "Let's see if you're rating is going up or down, chef." He says, grabbing some food with his fork and taking a bite.
I watch him as he swallows his food, waiting impatiently for the review. "My God this is good." He exclaims, mouthful.
I chuckle, seeing his face. "Glad you like it." I tell him before starting to eat myself.
We sit in silence for a little before he speaks up. "Oh, Ferran's throwing a party tonight, you wanna come with me?" 
I swallow my food before answering him. "Only if you promise to keep an eye on my drinking. I do not want to end up with another headache tomorrow morning."
"Scout's honor." He holds his hand up.
"Were you even in the scouts?" I ask, knowing he definitely was not. His parents would never have let him. And besides, imagine Pedri González in the woods. That guy wouldn't sleep on the floor, he's not gonna sleep in the middle of nowhere.
"I could've been." He answers making me roll my eyes.
I grab my phone to see if I got any messages while cooking. Only from my cousin saying hello and Isabel who just sent one.
I open the two image she sent. A blue dress and a white one with a following message that asks, which one?
I immediately answer not thinking about it, both.
They both look great and she's loaded, why not spoil herself once in a while? Besides, Pablo's with her, he can hold everything.
She then sends me a second picture of her boyfriend sat in the corner with a zillion bags in his hands, waiting for her to finish.
i don't think he's gonna be happy with that
who cares? they're pretty
get em.
i'm telling him u encouraged this
tell him, he's scared of me already
Done with Isa, I open the conversation with Maisie and reply to her hey with a hi back.
I then put down my phone again and focus solely on eating. "Do you always look so busy?" Pedri asks.
"I was just encouraging your sister to make your best friend want to kill himself even more." I explain, taking a bite.
"Poor guy." He sighs.