Samantha
The next day was surprising. I walked out of the room to find Mason, Robert and Alex messing around in the kitchen trying to make breakfast. The last time Alex tried he made a mess but now the mess had tripled.
"What is going on here?" I asked. Alex walked to me and kissed me.
"Good morning Sam," Robert and Mason said, still trying to figure out what they were cooking.
"We didn't want you stressing this morning," Alex explained, "So we felt we could handle breakfast."
"And how is that going?" I asked pointing at the mess.
"Not perfect but wait and see," he said and asked me to sit on the couch.
The breakfast was ready. Almost burnt toast, scrambled eggs, canned baked beans and bacon. Looking at the ensemble, I knew it was last minute.
"Where are the scones" I teased and Mason looked away. I guess the recipe was too complicated.
When we finished, Robert and Mason insisted they clean up, so Alex and I went on a stroll.
