"Ooh.. ooh... It's hot"
I heard Sarah's high-pitched voice coming from the kitchen as soon as I entered my apartment. I was no more surprised to come to an unlocked apartment with my friends milling around like it was their own freaking house. I could hear the sizzling sounds from the frying pans as the wonderful aroma from the kitchen was carried into the living room making my stomach growl. Justin must be cooking. I could pinpoint that he was doing his signature dish just from that aroma. I peeked into the kitchen on my way to the living room to see Sarah sitting on the countertop near Justin trying to peek at what he was whipping up while Justin was moving swiftly around the stove tossing this and turning that. It looked more like a mystical dance than mere cooking. He was feeding her
