Leah
After the dinner on Saturday all I wanted to do was bury my face in chocolate chip cookies and watch re-runs of The Vampire Diaries. A very important question, Stelena or Delena? To feed my cravings, I decided to whip up a batch of cookies. Who doesn't love the smell of fresh baked chocolate chip cookies within their house?
Honestly, if they made that into a scent I would buy every candle and have one in every room. They don't have a candle, right?
Gathering all the ingredients, I started make the delicious cookies. Just as I was cracking the eggs I heard my front door slam open startling me causing it to slip out of my hands and hit the floor.
"Shit." I muttered grabbing a rag to clean it up. I stood up after wiping the floor clean of the raw egg and was startled once more as I saw Kayla across the counter eating all the chocolate chips out of the bowl. "Hey! Those are for my cookies!" I scolded trying to grab the bowl from her hands.
Kayla took the bowl into her arms and shoved another handful into her mouth. I glared at her as she munched away on the chocolate morsels. "What are you doing here?" I asked snatching the bowl out of her tight grip.
"I can't visit my best friend on this beautiful day?" She retorted. I glance outside to see dark heavy clouds filled in the sky with sharp winds shaking tree limbs. It was gonna pour. I arched an eyebrow towards Kayla and she just shrugged her shoulders.
"It's beautiful to me."
"Why are you really here? Besides to eat everything in my house?" I asked as she rummaged through my kitchen cabinets. Do they not feed this girl at home?
Kayla grabbed a jar of Nutella and spoon. She sat down on one of the stools at the kitchen counter. "You, my friend." She started pointing the spoon in my direction. "Have some explaining to do." I was not getting out of this.
"You honestly couldn't wait till tomorrow?" I asked turning my attention back to my cookie dough batter. Now it's not going to be as chocolatey has I wanted.
Wait.
I took a spoon and took a heaping amount out of the Nutella jar and into my cookie dough. This could work.
"You're lucky I didn't lock you away in one of the many rooms of the Rylan's house and grill you with questions yesterday." She answered placing a spoonful of Nutella in her mouth. "Now, spill."
"You know, I don't have to tell you everything about my love life." I teased as I mixed the Nutella into the batter .
"What love life?" She asked causing me to shoot a glare at her. Ouch.
She's right, what love life? My love life is as existent as her sharing Nutella, nonexistent.
"Details, now." She demanded and not wanting to keep her waiting any longer I dived into the story. Telling her that Jace ended up agreeing to this charade. I kept out the part of Jace's game. For some reason, I felt like I had to keep that to myself. Like a dirty little secret.
At the end, Kayla had her mouth slightly ajar and eyes widen. "So you're telling me that the hottest guy in our school agreed to be your fake boyfriend to make Nate jealous?"
"Correction, to make it seem that I have moved on." I told her as I place the cookies in the oven.
"We're talking about Jace Emerson. The Jace Emerson. The absolute player." I nodded at her statements. "How did you manage that?"
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Bad Intentions
Teen FictionI shook my head at him. This is his game. But that doesn't mean I can't master it. I gave him a seductive smile. "Are you scared that I might just beat you at your own game?" Jace let out a deep chuckle that sent tingles down my back. "Sweetheart, I...
