"Do you know where the book is?" questioned Blake.
Anessa nodded and Blake followed her out of his room into the kitchen. She then opened the refrigerator and Blake furrowed his brows, "It's in the fridge?"
Anessa laughed while pouring some cold water into a glass, "Don't be silly, I was just getting water."
With her pinky finger, she pointed to the oven, "It should be in there."
Blake nodded and reached for the oven handle, but quickly withdrew his hand when Emily suddenly came from her room.
She eyed them suspiciously, "What are the both of you up to?"
Anessa almost choked on the water she's been sipping as she nervously chuckled, "N-Nothing, we're not up to anything." Her eyes traveled the kitchen as she continued, "W-We're j-just thinking about uh baking...some cake...for you!"
Blake facepalmed as he sighed, 'Very smooth Anessa.' It would've been better if she didn't say anything at all.
