Oh my god, these guys are like rich. Or at least richer than my family was.
The fridge was packed with food. Like actual food, it looked like a restaurant storage space. There was almost everything, but I have a really big craving for something and I am not stopping until I find it. I really hope they don't mind me rummaging through their food like this.
I found the bread and left it on the counter. Then I went and searched on every cabinet until I found the Nutella. I need some sort of chocolate, I'm not sorry.
I immediately take a random butter knife and start spreading the Nutella on the bread.
"Out of all the food you went for the nutella?" Xavier asked.
Is he for real?
"Dude, This is my home. If you even dare take this from me, I will leave you without your little friend" I w
