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'Hey Liz,' he called but she barely glanced at him. 'You should be ashamed of waking up at this time, Luke,' she replied him in a cold sort of tone. He squeezed the carton of cereal he was holding. 'It's a Saturday,' he replied just as coldly. 'Great! You had to waste a whole carton of cereal!' Melissa exclaimed swipping the squeezed carton from his hand. He silently went to the fridge and pulled out a basket of fries. He smiled contentedly, it was the last left in Mel' O's Kitchen, his favorite place to get food.

She'd have to talk to him if he went there. After a shower, Caleb drove to the diner. Only a few people sat at the counter. He could see Melinda in the kitchen. He sat at her station, waiting for her to bring him a menu. She stopped at his table minutes later. A frown creased her face. "What are you doing here?" "I wanted pancakes." She didn't look at him. He handed her the menu. "I'm at work, Caleb." "I want the short stack. Honey instead of syrup. Black coffee."

Mellisa smiled at last. "We are friends then." "Cool," Maxwell said. "What would you like to have?" "I don't want to have dinner tonight," Melissa said. "I want to have vanilla cake, chocolate cake, red velvet cake, banana cake, coffee cake, strawberry cake, and a cup of coffee. After that, I'll have ice cream." Maxwell's eyes widened in shock. "So many cakes?" He asked, unable to hide his surprise. "I'm paying for them, don't worry,"

I turn to Mel, who's holding a lunch box as he stares at me, cheeks red "I— Um, I w-wanted to thank you and Kai for letting me come here so I made lunch for you both" My heart is melting "Oh, Mel—" "Seriously?" Kai asks. Caramel nods "I— I actually like cooking, but I always need to be m-motivated" "It's just one box though" I say, biting my lower lip and turning to Kai "Do you—?" He sighs "You can eat alone" "Yes!" I open the lid of the box, the smell making my mouth water before Kai looks in it. "Is that Karē raisu?" "Yes, it is" Mel says with a small smile "I-I wanted to make it special for you, both, and since I thought— Well, I wanted to also say thank you too, for b-being my friend, an

She knew exactly how to use the espresso machines and even came up with her own flavored drink. "Wow," Melissa said. "You seem to know your coffee? And you know how to use everything around here." Kenzie smiled and reported, "Of course! We have two of them at home." When she saw how Melissa looked confused, she took it back, saying, "Just kidding. I worked for a cake shop for a very - very long time." 'Like, since I was a child,' she silently said. "Right." Melissa acknowledged, looking down at Kenzie's resume. "It says right here. You worked at Souffle Cakes by Sarah D back in the US."

The guy probably never worn a pair of jeans in his entire life by the looks of it. I had never been around a man in a suit, so I wasn't sure if he was trustworthy or not. I felt like I needed to pinch myself. "Melissa is fine," I replied as we shook hands and sat down at a booth in the back corner.had Dell's cafe was exactly what you'd expect out of a small-town cafe. Everything was out of date and the food was fried in oil and served with a side of grease. The coffee was cruddy but cheap.

"Let's start with appetizers." June's midnight blue orbs scanned one of the hard back books that weren't open yet but laid off to the side of the desk, picking up it's title in the process; FOOD FOR ALL. Written in lowercase alphabets beneath it were the words; well detailed cook book, a must have for every chef. She reached forth and grabbed the book. Almira too lost in the book she had to notice.

REIGN'S POV The address Mel gave me was a cozy looking cafe. Just looking at it alone made me feel good. There was almost a skip in my steps as I entered the cafe. The chime of the bell signalling my entrance. The cafe was not too big so spotting Mel was not an issue.

"Yeah, that sounds good to us." Once they finish cleaning and we say goodbye to Chloe and Duke, Drew and I drive in our separate vehicles and follow Crayvin and Patricia to a local diner. We arrive at Mel's Diner, a local famous diner with an impressive roadside sign that features a giant tilted coffee cup and an arrow pointing towards the low-slung diner. My dad sometimes took Tarra and I here for their famous waffles and scrambled eggs.

I explained briefly, pushing the cup gently in front of him. “Ah!” He exclaimed, looking at the disposable fork and spoons on the table. Kayla and I noticed how he creased his forehead, eyeing the cutlery on the table. “Don’t wonder, Alex. She used to live alone, remember? She has one of everything. You need to go shopping,” Kayla said, eating the ravioli, then her eyes sparkled. “Mmm… This is good. Where did you buy this?” “My Kitchen by Chef Allie. I know the owner,” I said proudly, copying Alaska as she told us yesterday and causing Alex to chuckle.