You The Peanut Butter To My Jelly Novels & Stories

I smile his way as I swallow my food and take another monster bite. “I would have agreed with everything you said just now, had I not watched you make a sandwich that consisted of four meats, jelly, peanut butter, cheese and pickles, baby, and then add chocolate sauce with marshmallows on top.” He looks at my plate with a grimace and then back at my face as I chew.

Jay's words, not mine. I tossed the chicken into a pan, added a splash of oil, a dash of paprika, a pinch of salt, and a whole jar of curry to give it a good texture, I wanted to believe. The peanut butter came in last. I took just a spoonful of it, sniffed, and grinned. I could almost see Jay nodding his head as he eats.

“Are those peanut butter and jelly sandwiches, by any chance?” “I’ll have you know that I do make an amazing peanut butter and jelly sandwich. However, I’m sorry to disappoint you, but I’m saving those for a more romantic evening.” “Are you saying that more dates will follow this one?” Katie asked, reaching for a sandwich. Sam’s eyes met Katie’s. “I’d like to think so.”

"I need to eat." "We’ll get food when we get home." I shook my head frantically. "No. Now." He exhaled sharply, rubbing his temples. "Fine. What do you want?" I thought for a second. "Pickles." He blinked. "Pickles?" "And peanut butter." His jaw tightened. "Pickles and peanut butter?" "And maybe… ice cream?" I added sheepishly. Adrian stared at me like I had just asked him to burn down his company. "You’re joking."

Keanu picked up a super sized can of peaches. "Then again,with Jude here it might not last more than a week," he continued. "Oh ha ha.I'll try to make it last a little longer than that." I tapped my finger,trying to decide between wheat bread or bran then saw Nutella and forgot all about them. I snagged some almond butter too. And some peanut butter. And jam. And jelly. Dammit,now I definitely need to pick a bread. I shrugged and selected both.

“Add your own sugar.” I got the mug from him and added my own spoons of sugar. “You have to eat something,” he said, handing me a loaf of bread, jam, a saucer and a butter knife. “I am not a fan of jam,” I answered “Fine.” he removed the jam and replaced it with peanut butter. I froze and gave the peanut butter a disgusted look as if it had grown something weird. “What? You’re not a fan of peanut butter?” he asked, starting to sound irritated.

Hopefully he did not notice. “Voila, peanut butter and jelly”. I sniff it. “Smells like berries Em, try it”. I bite in and oh my… “this is amazing!”. The combination of the berry flavor with whatever peanut butter is, is to die for. “I’m glad you like it! It’s blackberry jam that my mom makes and jiffy peanut butter”. I tried to not eat it too quickly but I so desperately wanted another one. It is as if he read my mind and started making another one. Mor was doing spins in my mind, anxiously waiting for the next sandwich.

I try to be as quiet as possible to keep the solitude going. I'm able to find what I need this time. Olesya showed me where the bread was kept. It's in the same cupboard as the jars of peanut butter and rows of different jellies. Slathering stuff on two slices of plush bread, I slap them together. My first mouthful is so big that I can barely chew. I struggle to get the food down and hurry to fill a glass with milk to keep from choking.

- Come on, Ell. It'll be nice. - Ary insists while I prepare my brothers' breakfast. - What a boring thing to do, Ary. I said I can't. - I say angrily, asI spread the nearly expired, cheap bread slices with our last bit of Nutella. Well, from next month, we're officially embarking on the journey of chewing through plain bread slices.

El says. "What do you want in my room?" Nathan said. "Delivering your lunch and medicine," El pointed at the table with a tray of food on it. "Where is my mother? Where are the other maids? Why should you come here?" Nathan said. "Whoever is delivering food to you, you better say thank you to them" El said. "I'm not hungry, get a maid for me" Nathan said and he turned his head away from Eleven. "Are you serious? I brought your lunch and you have to eat what I brought, I don't want to take that food back to the kitchen and seeing your mother worried because you didn't eat it!" El said.