(Takes place in Washington DC)
It was the evening before my last day of school for winter break tomorrow. I'm excited, no school for almost three weeks.
I glanced over at the recipe for sugar cookies that was on my phone, I'm home alone now because daddy-o is on a mission.
I have my own mission called operation don't burn the kitchen down. I put some butter, the exact amount that it called for.
I'm hungry for actual food but all I know how to make is cereal and toast. Dad always cooks because he's good at it and I'm not...not complaining though.
"Okay...all I need now is sugar." I looked up, the sugar is on the top and I have tiny elf legs. "Can't have sugar cookies without sugar." I muttering and climbed up on the shelf.
I grabbed the sugar and just then I heard the door shut and it made me jump, I dropped the sugar all over myself.
Dad walked in, seeing me high up on the counter, completely a mess.
"I attempted to make cookies...can we just buy the pre-made ones from the store?"
He nodded and helped me down. "Can't even go one evening without a mess."
I didn't argue, I can be such a disaster.
But hey he started making hamburgers while I cleaned the sugar mess.
At least it wasn't flour?
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Hazel Rogers' Side Stories
FanfictionJust some cool side stories I've had that I don't want to put in my main book. Some chapters are not canon to the main timeline but I'll specify so don't worry. Most are extremely short so don't expect more then 500 words in a chapter. I don't have...
