You Can't Control Me Alpha [ON HOLD]

Chapter 23: Brownies

Angelica's POV

Bang!

I jolt awake and check the time 7pm, wow I must have really been tired if I slept 4 hours straight, in fact its been the best I've slept in ages.

I notice a warm but hard pillow next to me, I turn to see a deep sleep Grant, when did he get here? Didn't I tell him to move?

Bang!

"Grant wake up!" I shake him when I start to get scared, I could hear pots and pans clanking and making sounds.

"What is it?" he grumpily mumbles in the pillow, I roll my eyes at him.

"Hear that?" I ask and then theres another crash, he jumps up and looks alert. He stands in front of me protectively and I slowly walk out the room, scanning the place, Grant stands beside me and we cautiously walk downstairs.

The noise seems to come from the kitchen so we both walk towards the noice.

"Watch your step" Grant says.

I roll my eyes again, "I know how to wal-".

I suddenly slip on a hard object on the floor and bang my head on a counter before being caught and slammed into a hard chest.

"I told you, night vision Angelica" I couldn't see in the dark but I can bet there is a amused grin on his face which I would just love to smack. I step out of his arms and rest my hand on my throbbing forehead.

"Are you okay?" He asks with concern laced in his voice.

"Sure you try banging your head on a stupid counter, you'll feel great" I say sarcastically and walk away to the kitchen, only to see a frustrated Jessica and a pleading Ethan.

"Ethan we've been through 10 boxes and its been 3 hours, I don't think we'll ever bake enough and they've all failed" Jessica sighs and sits herself down on the sofa.

Ethan rushes to her side with a cute tiny apron on and one of those chef hats, he has chocolate mix smothered all over his face.

"Please... I need to bring in something and it has to be homemade" He begs, I divert my eyes to the kitchen. OMG it is the biggest mess I've ever seen, flour, cracked eggs, burnt pans all over the place.

OH CRAP IS THE OVEN ON FIRE?!?!?!

I rush over and fill a bucket full with water and open the oven door putting the fire out, I swear the Whitley family just love giving me heart attacks. I turn around to see all the pack members up and alert with fire extinguishers in their arms.

"Alright everybody, everything's under control. Go back to whatever you were doing!" Grant commands, I hear mumbles and sighs of relief as they disperse.

"How many extinguishers?" I ask amused, every freaking pack member has one.

"Hey I'm prepared, we all have one in each room. You put the fire out before I could reach one" He retorts, everything was quite now until I hear little sobs coming form Ethan.

"Oh Ethan please don't cry, we're just both hopeless at cooking, can't we buy store bought brownies or something?" Jessica pleads and tries to comfort my little warrior.

"B-but they said it had to be baked at home... The bake sale tomorrow is to help teach kids how to cook..." he cries in the pillow.

I stood there, feeling sorry for him. I mean who wouldn't? I step forward and as soon as Ethan sees me he rushes towards me and I can clearly see his streaking face.

He hugs my legs and I pick him up, he buries his little head in the crook of my neck crying. I rub his back in circular motions and then an idea pops into my mind.