Chapter 5 Grocery Shopping

Callies pov

"We're hungry," they said. It wasn't until then that I relized it was 5 o'clock and I hadn't eaten since that morning, so neither had they. "Well I can't really cook so..." I said while thinking. Slowly they all turned their heads toward Vincent. "Vincent can cook," Daniel said. "Ok then, well there's not much here to eat so I guess we can go to the store," I told them. We went outside and got into the car Vincent claiming the front passenger seat. While starting the car I turned to Vincent, "so what are we having to eat?" He thought for a while before replying "I don't know." Ok then. I drove to the store got out the guys following me I grabbed a cart. Might as well do all the shopping now. I turned to the guys, "grab whatever you like or want," I told them since I had my parents credit card and money wasn' t a problem. We walked into the first isle which had cereal in it. Three hands all shot toward the same cereal. When they relized it they turned to glare at each other. Then all of a sudden Aaron, Stephen and Daniel started fighting, seriously over a box of cereal. Vincent reached for the box of cereal they had abondoned dropped it into the cart then smached each of them on the head grabbed the cart and walked away. I hurried after him, "do they do that alot?" I asked him. "Yup," Vincent replied reaching for another box of cereal. We walked into the next isle with the other guys following us. I turned to them "why don't you guys go grab another cart and grab some more stuff that you want," I suggested. "Ok," and they were off. Vincent and I walked to the pasta isle next to the cereal. "How about lasagna?" Vincent asked turning to me. "Sure that'd be great," I told him nodding. He grabbed a few boxes of lasagna noddles and a few other kinds of pasta probably for later in the week. We walked up a little farther in the isle and grabbed pasta sauce. We walked farther down the isle stopping every once in a while to add something to the growing pile of food in the cart. We headed toward the fruit and vegetable isle when Vincent told me that I might want to grab alot from this isle because they other guys won't grab it and if we don't grab it they will eat nothing but junk food for the week. We finished going through the rest of the store. By the time Vincent and I had caught up with the other guys both carts were filled to the top with food. We took the carts to the check out, when all the groceries were checked the total was $486.19 the guys stared wide eyed at the price while I handed the girl the credit card. I signed the paper and we took the groceries to my car. After finally being able to fit all the bags into my car we headed home.

Chapter 6 Free Time

Callies pov

When we got home and had unloaded all the groceries and put them away I told Daniel, Stephen and Aaron about the game room downstairs in the basement. They took off while I followed Vincent to the kitchen to help with dinner. Vincent noticed me following him, he turned around and asked "can I help you with something." "Actually I was going to ask you the same thing about dinner." Sure he said. We got to work on maing dinner boiling the noddles, cooking the meat, heating the sauce, then putting it all together. Vincent only let me help with samll stuff until while chopping vegetables for a salad and I cut myself. "Shit," I said causing Vincent to turn around, "shit," he muttered taking off to the bathroom I showed the guys earlier. He returned a minute later with bandages, cotton and cleaning stuff. He first handed me a towel. "Put this around your finger," he said. I did what I was told. He walked over to the counter I was sitting on. He held out his hand and I put my towel wrapped finger in his hand. He took off the towel looked at the cut which by then was only bleeding a little bit. "At least you won't need stiches," he told me. He took a piece of cotton and wiped most of the blood off my finger then led me over to the sink, he held my finger over the sink. "This is going to sting a little," he said right before pouring the cleaner on my finger. I hissed and pulled away. "You said that would sting a little, that hurt alot," I said. He chuckled. "Sorry," he mumbled. "It's not your fault," I said holding my finger out over the sink again," please finish." He poured a little more on, stopped and looked at me, biting my lip I nodded and he finished pouring to cleaner on my finger. He place the bandage on my finger and threw the ohter stuff away. He asked if I would go tell the guys that supper was ready. I walked downstairs to the basement where the guys were playing and intense game of ping pong. I walked over the the table and was almost hit in the face with a ping pong ball. "Oops, sorry Callie," Daniel said cheerfully. "Dinners ready," I said. And they were gone. I sighed and started to put away the ping pong balls and paddles. The headed upstairs.