His Drama Queen novel Chapter 7

"Cook?" I replied in a small voice. I was still shaking and coughing. I grabbed the dining table for support because my knees were shaking badly.

"Cook?! You were trying to put my kitchen on fire!" He said raucous and climbed on the kitchen counter to turn off the fire alarm. When the kitchen was finally cleared, he looked at the pan on the stove. "Were you trying to make soup in a pan?"

"Of course not! I'm not that dumb! I accidentally poured too much oil in the pan. I wanted to make scrambled eggs."

"Scrambled eggs?! You almost burned my kitchen down because of scrambled eggs?! You seriously need some cooking classes!" He snapped while placing the pan in the sink.

"I told you I couldn't cook!" I yelled out angrily. Tears were brimming in my eyes. No one ever yelled at me. "Why are you so mean?!"

"Goddamit Nicole! I'm not mean! You can't even make scrambled eggs? That's a fucking shame!" Ethan turned the water on and looked back at me annoyed, angry, and pissed.

Now I felt so attacked. Who the hell does he think he is? He's only supposed to watch after me and here he is insulting me. "You have no right to insult me Ethan!" I screamed, tears falling down my cheeks. God, I hated that I cry when I'm angry.

I walked out of the kitchen and hurried back to my room. I was so angry that he yelled at me for something I couldn't do. I warned him already and he still didn't listen to me.

I sat on the bed and sobbed softly. I was starving, but I didn't want to go downstairs and face Ethan anymore. I was so angry with him.

Maybe I could go to the ranch. I slipped on my shoes and quietly sneaked out of the mansion. I could still hear that Ethan was in the kitchen doing god knows what.

The ranch smelled so fresh, I could hear the soft snorting from the horses. I felt so at peace here. I walked into the horse barn and I could see three beautiful Arabian horses.

My eyes widened as I saw the horse on the far left.

"Arrow."

How did she end up with Ethan as her owner?

Ethan Gray

I can't believe it!

I just can't believe it. Nicole cannot cook AT ALL. When she told me that she had no idea how to cook, I was positive that if she would watch some youtube videos she would be able to at least know how to do the basic stuff. Like scrambling an egg for example.

I hurriedly walked over to the ranch. Maybe the gardener forgot to close the gate. When I came closer to the ranch I heard the soft snorting of the horses and another voice. A female one.

"Nicole?" I looked at the brown-haired Brazilian girl who was hugging Spencer, one of the Arabian horses. Her eyes were swollen and still teary. "What are you doing here?"

My uncle builds this ranch three years ago for his niece Florence, but now she's married and her husband had a ranch. The only time when she visit now is during summer and the holidays.

"I heard from Lila that there was a ranch and I really wanted to see it." Nicole croaked out as she caressed Spencer on her head. "I thought she was Arrow."

"Arrow?" I asked confused. Who the hell is Arrow and why did she think Spencer was Arrow?

"Yes, I had a horse named Arrow when I was younger. My dad sold her to a Costa Rican man and she looks a lot like Arrow, but..." Nicole paused and took a handful of Spencer's mane in her hand. "If you look closely this one has a blonde mane. Arrow didn't."

Her voice was soft, it sounded sad and heartbroken. "Did Arrow meant a lot to you?" I asked as I walked closer to her. "Her name is Spencer by the way."

"Spencer." She whispered. The horse immediately looked up to her. "She's very beautiful. And to answer your question. Yes, Arrow meant a lot to me. We won competitions together."