Isabella's POV
Breathing out, I walked into the kitchen and opened the fridge. I looked for where Mary kept the almond milk.
Searching and searching, I couldn't find it, so I had to settle for chocolate milk instead.
Putting on the stove, I got a pan and poured the milk into it, placing it on the stove, allowing it to boil.
Lost in thought again, I forgot that I had something on the stove, and when I did, the milk was boiling excessively.
Rushing over to put the stove off, as I was trying to pour the hot milk into a cup.
'' You should really let that cool down,'' I suddenly heard Xander's voice, which startled me, where I stood, making me pour the milk that instantly burnt my skin.
'' Ouch,'' I cried out in pain.
Xander quickly rushed to my side, trying to see if I was okay.
