Wednesday, 11 September 2013

Delicious Food


 I sat there nervously as the waiter refilled my glass. I could not believe I was finally going to meet his parents! I looked around the room at the expensive decor. The china glasses sparkled when they met the sun coming through the window. The soft violin music and the dimmed lights made the room elegant and sophisticated. My thoughts were interrupted when I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned around to see my boyfriend of two years, and his parents standing there. I smiled as they sat down beside me. The beginning of dinner went well! His father and I had a lot in common. It seemed like everything was going great. Then it was time for dessert. As the waiter dropped off the cheesecake that we had ordered, I spotted the perfect piece. My mouth watered as I admired the delectable dessert. As I prepared to grab it, my boyfriend’s father took it! My heart sank, and I felt sick to my stomach. How could he! Why would he! I tried to stay relaxed, but I couldn't; the piece was perfect. It had the perfect amount of strawberries, the crust was baked to a soft golden shade, and I needed it. I felt my knuckles turning white as I clenched the table. I could not let him have the first bite! Without thinking, I grabbed the cheesecake off his plate with my hand, and stuffed in to my face. The taste was so extraordinary that I didn’t notice the reactions around me. It was the most wonderful sensation I had ever had. Even though my boyfriend never talked to me again, I will never regret my decision. It was the best cheesecake I had ever tasted.


1 comment:

  1. Rebecca, good job. I feel like cheese cake now. Be careful to proof read for little mistakes.

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