There was a fire in my kitchen.
I had just come home from a jog round the park to find that my kitchen is full of smoke and there were orange flames on the stove. I scream and my housemate jumps out of her room. We scream; i grab a rag, wrap it around my face and try to use the fire extinguisher to put out the flames. I last 5 seconds in the smoke filed room. My housemate's calling the fire brigade.
We run outta the house and wave at the firemen as they arrive.
OMG, THE FIREMEN WERE HOT.
There's one, with blond curls and a killer smile. Another slightly older but with sparkly blue/green eyes.
Who cares about the fire. They were yummy, but i looked an absolute mess. Hell, i'd be a pyro if they'd come around everytime there was a fire.
We waved goodbye sheepishly (esp at the one with the blond curls) as they left.
Hmmmm, firemen.
6 comments:
hahahahaha
Don't laugh ok....it was scary for the first 15 mins till the firemen came....
Not laughing at the fire, I'm laughing at your reaction to the firemen! :)
Oh, they were hot though....and the fact that they're like brave, strong and save people just makes them hotter.
hot like the fire!:)
Hope you + your kitchen's alright though- what happened, how did it flame up??
Unfortunate incident of pan being left on the stove- we've all ok,except for a little case of cough and fireman crush. The hob that was used is totally broken, but we've got 2 more we can use, so we're ok....
Im sure we just focused on how good lookin' the firemen were as a way of normalizing a really freaky event. Like the room was smoky and we were panicking.....funny eh, how girls are so distractable?
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