June POV
The fragrant smell of Thai chicken basil is flirting with my nose as I stir the chicken with sauce and basil leaves on the wok pan. I cook few dishes in order to greet Stacy and her besties nicely. Maybe, for some people, it's exaggerated for me to serve meals for them.
However, it is better to give out these comfort meals than cookies and glasses of cola. Besides that, I barely have guests in my place, so I only intend to respect their existence with good vibes, through meals or snacks.
"RING!" The door bell rings, and it is definitely at the moment when the meals are already on the table.
I directly delay my next action, walk to the door, and open it. Once I roll the knob, the teenagers appear with the joy on their faces, but Stacy looks the most excited one. It certainly
