Natasha Astrid’s POV
“Ow! Ow!”
I quickly stepped back because of the splattering bacon grease. I had no idea cooking could be that tough! I held my arm where it got splattered because it hurt!
“What the heck is wrong with this bacon?” I yelled in frustration in front of the stove.
I glared at the pan where the bacon was, it was too scary to approach. What if it exploded and hit me in the face?
“I want to cook! Can you just cooperate?” I pleaded with the bacon.
I slowly brought my arm with the spatula closer to the pan. I had barely touched the bacon with the spatula, and it started splattering all over again.
“Oh God!” I closed my eyes when I felt the grease splatter again. This time it splattered on my face!
“Natasha!”
I turned to the source of the voice and saw Jacob just coming
