Jasmine waited while her brother blew on the spoonful of soup to cool it. She couldnâ€™t wait for him to tell her how it tasted. She enjoyed cooking and she usually made everything from scratch. Her brother had always liked homemade better than canned. Not that she could blame him. She didnâ€™t like canned at all. She waited as he finally tasted the spoonful of soup. She would wash this spoon or use a different one once he was done sampling the meal. Yes. Felixâ€™s feeling was quite accurate. Those two never had anything good to say about anything she cooked. Not even when they enjoyed the meal. They always had something negative to say about it. Find some flaw in the meal that didnâ€™t exist. Laveen on the other hand had always told her how awesome her cooking was. Still it hurt her feelings every time she heard her food sucked for some imaginary reason. They were trying to get her to quit. She would never abandon Laveen like that. Besides she loved this job. Laveen was a sweet kid despite the bratty and somewhat spoiled way he acted. That was actually the fault of Jenny and Richard. They caused him to have to be bratty to get them to do anything he wanted.<br/><br/>She lit up not only when her brother complimented her but even more so from him calling her Jazzy. She had always loved that nickname her brother had for her. â€œI havenâ€™t been called that in so long. Thank you Felix. It is wonderful to hear that fond nickname you had for me again.â€ She hugged him again then began to thoroughly wash the spoon. Not missing an inch of it so she could use it in the soup again. She began to cook the grilled cheese in a frying pan on the stove. â€œThe meal is almost ready.â€ She smiled and hugged her brother again. â€œI donâ€™t mind if you call me Jazzy Felix. Sure we are adults now but I will always be your big sister.â€ She kissed his forehead lightly like she had always done when they were kids. Showing him the affection their parents tended to deny him while giving it to the other kids. She and Felix were close.<br/><br/>She looked at him and smiled. â€œCalm down Felix. Yes they are pains in the asses but you shouldnâ€™t let their idiocy make you so upset. Oh. Felix said that we can go shopping for stuff for your room. So you can decorate it the way you want to. If you wanted to that is.â€ She added. She flipped the grilled cheese over. Right about then Jenny came in and sneered. â€œYou burning the grilled cheese again Jasmine? Typical. What is that god awful stench?â€ She said. Then saw Felix and backed up. Scowling more. â€œYou know people arenâ€™t supposed to be in the kitchen with you Jasmine. Iâ€™ll let it slide this time. Remember to get Laveenâ€™s tray ready.â€ She then went to leave. Snobbing her nose in the air at Felix. Crazy son of a bitch choked her. She did not see why Laveen even wanted that psychopath in the house. She then stormed off before Felix could attack her again. Jasmine rolled her eyes. Sighing a bit and shook her head. â€œLaveen wouldnâ€™t mind so Iâ€™m just going to ignore her. You should too Felix.â€ She said with a smile. Making him a bowl and giving him the grilled cheese sandwich fresh off the pan. Then began making another one. The bowl and sandwich on the small table in the kitchen. She soon finished making the tray for Laveen and Richard came, quickly grabbed it, and hurried off without a word to either person in the kitchen. Taking the tray to go feed Laveen. Ugh...how he hated this part of the job. He personally wished the kid would just die already. He was useless anyways.