Chocolate Milk
"So...Just what exactly is going on here?"
Bella asked my mother, while Camila silently pleaded to her from the side to keep quiet and not spill the beans.
My mother was about to tell her everything I had told her and reveal the whole breakfast I had planned out. But I couldn't allow her to ruin the surprise I had for Bella, so I quickly intervened.
"You don't need to explain anything, mom, since Bella already agreed to anything that was coming at her before entering the kitchen." I patted my mother's shoulder and told her to stop, reminding Bella of what she told earlier, which made a look of regret appear on her face. "Rather than explaining to her about the breakfast we've prepared on the occasion of both Camila and Bella joining our family, why don't we simply show her and let her experience this once in a lifetime experience?"
"...Don't you also agree with me, Camila?"