Chapter 70

Charlotte POV:

"Do you think I made enough cookies?"

I stared at the piles and piles of freshly baked cookies that were covering every inch of the counter. I made a small variety of shortbread, chocolate chip macadamia cookies, chocolate chip cookies, and macadamia cookies. The chocolate chips and nuts sunk deeply into the soft, baked dough, making sure that the eater had a taste of them with each and every bite.

"If Timothy stops eatin' them they'll be more than enough." Raven sneered.

Looking up from an almost cleaned plate, Timothy glared at his fellow friend. "You had some too! And you know I eat when I'm angry!"

"I had one. Not an entire plate." Raven glared back, "And what do you have to be angry about?"

"Your bitch of a best friend is coming here today. I rather not be around someone who doesn't know how to control their bitchiness." He said, grumpily chomping on a cookie.

"She's not that bad-"

"Yeah, she is! Theós wouldn't have made it a rule for her to not be around Charlotte