Bab 77: Takeout's

"Let's get takeout's today." Sam asked as in not asking but ordering Jake to do so.

"And you ask me, to cook my meals everyday!" Jake said looking towards the curly haired head right beside him who was now engrossed into the menu.

"Just one day would not do any harm to your body." Sam's eyes still on the black board which seemed to be used too much with chalk marks all over it, probably from continuous rubbing and rewriting of their ever changing menu.

"What are we ordering?" Jake asked her as if he looked too confused after taking a view of the never ending menu.

"Lets have Chinese!" She said and walked straight to the counter where orders for takeout's were made.

After minutes she returned with two packets and handed one of them to Jake. "Wait, I ordered sandwiches too. Let's have it first." She said.

Jake chuckled.