Amelia’s POV
The only thing I could do right was bake cookies, without guidance, so I certainly decided that that was going to be my thank you gift to Luke, for picking me up last night even though he was a massive d**k about it.
After Ms. Fernando, Ollie and I came back from the farmer’s market, I had only gone up to my room for about twenty minutes to take a call from work, and check through my emails, then I had come back downstairs to the kitchen to bake them.
“Are you sure you don't need anything anymore?” Ms. Fernando asked me as I smiled with a shake of my head.
We had been prepping all the ingredients for tomorrow night, the part, but Ms. Fernando kept offering to help me with the cookies as well, only I didn’t need her help.
As soon as we were halfway done prepping, I had a
