Mark picked you up and practically threw you into the kitchen. Laughing slightly, you walked out and grabbed the bag. You both heard footsteps come from the stairs. "Hey Mark and..." The man trailed off as he looked at you. Mark chuckled a d waved at the man, now at the bottom of the staircase. "Jack, this is (Y/N). (Y/N) this is Jack." You walked out of the kitchen again and walked to Jack. He smiled and shook your hand.
Mark told Jack what you were doing and was watching you. You had just placed the tray in the oven when Jack ran up to it and bent down. "They need to cook first Jack." You said taking off your aparn. He wined and stood back up. He follow you out the kitchen and to were Mark was sitting, the sofa. You rubbed your eyes and groaned slightly. "You tired kiddo?" Mark asked, chuckling lightly. "Yeah. School's been really horrible." You sighed. "You're still in school?" Jack asked. You nodded and looked at the TV. It was on some random news channel.
Before you moved to LA, you lived in England. So you already had the British accent. You eventually moved when your familly...Went. You had only moved around three years ago and never really got time to watch TV. So people noticed you Britishness but some didn't care. You heard the timer go off, the cookies were ready. You stood up and plopped into the kitchen. Jack ran after you and grabbed an ovenglove. You took it off him and opened the door. You took out the tray and placed them on the counter. Jack grabbed one and bit into it. "JACK LET THEM COOL DOWN!" You yelled at him. He smirked and then stopped. "I think I just burnt my mouth." He said quietly. You giggled and took the took out of his hand.
"IT WAS WORTH IT THOUGH! THESE COOKIES ARE GOD DUMN THE BEST!"
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Fiksi Penggemar(Y/N) was getting bullied at school. She had no friends. She had no family. But she had a heart. She was thought to be non-human; a werewolf many had said. And the worst thing of all? She can't control it.
