Ensaladera Novel Tupperware Novels & Stories

It’s not like his money will stay with him even after his death, he can’t bring it with him to the other side of life. I don’t reply. Instead, I throw my phone back to the other side of the sofa and walk up to the fridge to get my favorite snack. Once when I was drunk from one of my shifts from Ardere, I happened to stumble on a small run-down mini-mart on my way home. The shelves were almost empty, but I was having the munchies, so I got the only thing they have in abundance. Todas was a corn chip covered with barbecue sauce. It was the best thing ever.

Is it just me, or do I smell delicious food in the air? Mr Martinez waved as he knocked on the car window. He opened the door and placed the tray of food he had purchased on the car's tiny table. He said as he opened the box, "This is a warm grilled tortilla filled with bacon, scrambled eggs, cheddar cheese, skillet potatoes, and sausage gravy. A Mega Bacon Cheese Huddle Burger with two patties, smoked bacon, and cheddar cheese." He took the plaster out of my mouth and kept opening the boxes. "How am I going to eat with my hand tied like this?"

Adriana and Kiara started unpacking the baskets, setting out the food with practised ease. They were tacos wrapped in foil, fresh salsa in small bowls, Italian snacks like arancini and bruschetta, cheese and cured meats arranged on wooden boards. There were pastries too, cannoli and sfogliatelle that looked like they'd been made that morning. The spread was impressive, and I watched as Adriana and Kiara worked together, talking and laughing like they'd known each other for years. Kiara said something that made Adriana throw her head back with laughter, and I felt something tighten in my chest. It was good to see her like this, relaxed and happy.

Janelle continued with chopping the cucumber, they wanted to make vegetable salad for the after Thanksgiving refreshments, and both family and friends were invited. "So... the chefs, what are they making?", Janelle asked. "They would make Taramasalata, I think so, that's what you father requested them to make", Mrs Parker replied. "Ta-tara...", Janelle was finding it hard pronouncing the word. "Taramasalata Janelle, it's Ta-ra-ma-sa-la-ta, just know all the beginning letters ends with an 'A' at the back of them", Mrs Parker hinted.

Tall glasses of chilled lemonade and water stood waiting, beads of condensation clinging to the sides. Gaddiel leaned forward, sniffing dramatically. “I smell grilled cheese.” Gabriel lifted one of the lids slightly before quickly putting it back. “And tomato soup!” “And something green,” Gaddiel added suspiciously. “Salad,” Gabriel confirmed after peeking again. “Definitely salad.” There was also a platter of sliced turkey and cheddar sandwiches, a bowl of fresh fruits, strawberries, blueberries, and apple slices, and a small dish of baked potato wedges dusted lightly with herbs. It was simple, light, and inviting.

I took a large sip on my straw, enjoying the cold taste of my jus; lemon, mint, and cucumber mixed. My eyes scanned the many small plates in front of me, the heavenly smell filling my nostril. They made an absolute bomb tortilla. It was so delicious that you can eat the goddamn fork after it. Besides it, I had fresh fruits in a bowl, blueberry cheesecake, and grilled toast with butter. Xander eyed the plates in front of him. More like the green-looking jus.

“We’ll just let you know about that soon.” “I wish that you will make it earlier before your father and I reach our death-beds.” She opened the lid of the rectangular Tupperware. It revealed a circular-shaped sweets made with sugar and nuts called “bandi”. “Why don’t try this, iha?” She offered two pieces of bandi to Tiffie. Since Tiffie wanted to impress her, she took those and started to bite the first piece. “There you are!” Weine shouted while he put off his cowboy hat. “Did I miss lunch?”

I hope I have one someday. I was shock when one of the blonde man with mesmerizing eyes sat in front of me. He silently gave me a big tupperware. "For me?" I ask. He nodded. I gingerly accept the container and opened it. Inside there are lots of different food! I don't even know some of the names! I look up wide eyed. "Are you sure this is for me?" "Yes. So eat up okay?" I nodded immediately. "Yes sir I will! But can I share it to some of my sheltermates?"

She then pushed the Cheetos towards Alice and said, “Want some?” “My favorite!” Alice took a few Cheetos and savored them with a bright smile on her. She then took out some Tupperware from her backpack and opened it up. “I’ve got some toast smeared with peanut butter and jelly; looks yummy, doesn’t it?” Scarlett took a look inside the Tupperware and found several bits of toast oozing delicious peanut butter and jelly. It made her mouth water. “Have a try!” Alice took one out and handed it to Scarlett.

And just like that, he was gone. Hade followed, wordless, picking up the last luggage before disappearing out the door. Jarred and I exchanged a look, then shrugged at the same time. “Are we bringing this or nah?” he asked, pointing at the Tupperware on the counter. “Yes, we are. Eat if you want—Shiloh made that.” Jarred popped open the sandwiches and took one without hesitation. I handed him a paper bag for the rest, and he packed them up. “Let’s go,” I commanded.