Kyla Jones POV
Blake!!!!!!
Blake eyes landed on me, suddenly I felt like I was threading a thin line. He inched towards me, making me take step back.
“ Hi”
“ H..hi... actually I..I..was going to cook.” I quickly turned towards the counter.
“ Oh really? What are you cooking?”
“ Uh...lemon chicken?”
“ Lemon chicken!?” Blake bit his lip like he was suppressing something. “ It’s... Vincent’s...fa—"
Heh...did I say lemon chicken...I wasn’t going to cook it though....!!
“ Broccoli cheese and spaghetti. Yeah I am going to cook that” I said quickly interrupting him.
“ Cook Lemon chicken first.” Blake said, it was more like a threat. I nodded unconsciously and went to get the ingredients nervously.
I was cleaning chicken breast and baby red potatoes, but Blake didn’t even budge
