I am sitting with Melly, Maria, and my sister in the living room. Raul will go to Travis's for the night, but first, the guys lost the bowling game, waiting for our dinner to finish.
My dad decided even though he wasn't there, he would help the guys cook.
"It smells great in there," I said as the various scents wafter through the air.
"You guys are lucky Raul knows how to cook. I have a microwave," Jimmy laughed.
"My mother always said women loves a man who can cook," Raul winked at me.
"Is your mother coming in for the wedding?" My mother asked him, wondering why she isn't here yet.
"Yes, and my sister. I believe they will stay here with you ladies," Raul drained the water from the pot then set it on the stove. He quickly moved to empty the sauce he made into the pasta and mix
