Fifteen

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Stella's P.O.V I was cooking some dinner for Jasper and I to eat. I had talked to his mom who gave me a recipe book of the food they normally ate. I heard footsteps making me look up. "Hey," I said to Jasper. "Hey. Whatcha cookin?" He asked walking over. "Salmon," I told him. "That looks awfully similar," Jasper said before looking down at the book. "My mother gave you a recipe book?" "Yeah. I told her that I wanted to cook dinner tonight and thought that I should cook something you like," I told him. "I do like salmon. Let me help you," Jasper said. "I got this. You get changed and we'll eat," I told him. "I didn't know you cooked," Jasper told me. "I learned while I was in college," I told him. "What did you major in?" He asked. "I wanted to be a teacher," I told him. "W

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