CHAPTER 19

ARABELLA HERNANDEZ

Finally, I was successful in making my choco-chip cookies, I ran upstairs all excited with a bowl in my hand. As I reached our room, I found Diego looking outside the window while talking on his phone I made my way towards him and waited for his call to end.

I know I was being too much desperate but I just can't help myself. Someone is finally being nice to me like talking to me like a normal person. This is the first time I have cooked something different for someone, in my old house I used to cook these things only for myself no one ever had them.

So I am really excited for Diego to have these cookies and praise me.

Of course, praise me, I am the best!

"I am done with the cookies!" I announced.

He turned back with his brows furrowed then made his way towards me.

"Taste it," I said all excited extending the bowl towards him.

He looked at the bowl once then back at me unsure of its taste.

"What?" I asked.

"Does it even taste good?"

"How would I know? So to know it