We are seated in the living room of the apartment with Millie watching a reality TV show when Ellis walks in with a couple of grocery bags. She left earlier on to get groceries and since the paparazzi are never really concerned with her, she was our best candidate to go shopping. She walks into the kitchen and comes back with one grocery bag.
“What are you guys watching?” She asks.
“Some love reality show.” She pulls out tins of cooked food and we both turn to look at her surprised. She places them on the table and pulls out plastic forks before opening the tins and in them are fries and burgers.
“What.”
“I thought you said you would cook lunch.” She left earlier in the morning and asked us not to cook anything until she came back because according to her, we are two damsels in distres
