Once I had cooked dinner I shooed Erik and Oli off the table and laid out plates. I begrudgingly laid a plate out for Eli and I was really tempted to spit on it.
But I was a classy lady. Not a tramp. I restrained myself and was satisfied with slamming the plate roughly onto the table.
"Guys, food!" I yelled and placed the spaghetti and sauce on the table with large spoons so everyone could choose how much they had.
I had learnt over the time I had lived with these guys to never decide on their food for them. The amount was never right. A lot of the time they moaned that I never gave them enough.
Boys and their food.
Carter was first into the room and his face lit up when he saw the steaming food on the table. "Daisy, you're amazing!" He whispered and shocked me by hugging me before si
