Dancing with Myself||Jeffree

[emmalise]

It seemed like she was always sneaking into the kitchen to cook no matter the time of day. But when she loved to do it, and she was good at it, why bother stopping, right? She had managed to sneak in right after the kitchen crew had cleaned up supper and were prepped and ready for breakfast. She actually hated the food they had to eat, so she rarely showed up for meals and instead would make her own and keep it in a mini fridge in her dorm room. In fact, she disliked the food there so much she would rather heat up one of those frozen burritos. Then again, what teenager wouldn’t love a burrito, right?

Emma-Lise plugged in her small pink iPod dock and hit play on her iPod. She smiled to herself as soon as Billy Idol’s Dancing with Myself began playing through the small speakers. She danced around quietly, her small body swaying to the music as she grabbed for ingredients. She was using the cookbook that James had so nicely given her. He didn’t seem like such a bad guy… but then again, she was very naïve toward just about everything and quite the gullible one. She would just keep an eye out and try not to do anything stupid. Every guy still scared the piss out of her, but none of them had tried to hurt her as of yet, so she couldn’t complain.

Digging in the freezer for some chicken breast, she sang along to the song, grabbing for the package and making her way over to the sink. She sat it in the sink and ran cool water over it to thaw it out. Emma-Lise dried off her wet hands on her small apron and glanced around. Her small figure was dressed in a pale yellow polo shirt and light blue skinny jeans. Her tiny feet danced around in a pair of plain black converse. What to do… what to do…. She tapped her chin in thought before reaching for some rice. She put it in some boiling water and continued on dancing around the kitchen, picking up things here and there for dinner tonight.

Tags: Jeffree
Notes: It‘s not the best, but it‘s just a starter. (: