MzHyde
'Flamebird'
The walk back
Kay listened to his theory on the matter of Fia and the food, hearing in his tone he didn't agree with the whole 'showing maturity and restraint' line he spouted off and laughed. She decided she must have been that weird teenager that wasn't like that, she just picked food whenever but not just for the sake of it. She spent too many years being used to just grabbing that one slice of toast off the kitchen worktop and running to school or wherever she felt like and surviving most of the day on just that one slice.
She thought for a moment that the theory and explanation was over, and then came the teasing remark about her and Elliott's pancakes which made her give him a jab in the side. "Cheeky bloody sod! But touché" she laughed back at him. "Not my fault your son is a good pancake maker and pregnancy makes me appreciate them all that more" she then retorted back in a round about way of defending her actions. It was lame, but she said it and would stand by what she said nonetheless.
Kay listened to his theory on the matter of Fia and the food, hearing in his tone he didn't agree with the whole 'showing maturity and restraint' line he spouted off and laughed. She decided she must have been that weird teenager that wasn't like that, she just picked food whenever but not just for the sake of it. She spent too many years being used to just grabbing that one slice of toast off the kitchen worktop and running to school or wherever she felt like and surviving most of the day on just that one slice.
She thought for a moment that the theory and explanation was over, and then came the teasing remark about her and Elliott's pancakes which made her give him a jab in the side. "Cheeky bloody sod! But touché" she laughed back at him. "Not my fault your son is a good pancake maker and pregnancy makes me appreciate them all that more" she then retorted back in a round about way of defending her actions. It was lame, but she said it and would stand by what she said nonetheless.