She told you she was going to be home late, so you figured you would work until she texted you she was done as well. So you worked for a few hours, and got a ping on your phone.

You packed up all your things, and when you walked in the house she was no where to be found. You looked everywhere, even under your bed. That was when you heard a crinkle downstairs.

You looked in the kitchen, and there she was, 2 of the cookies you made in her mouth.

“Bella, I swear, it’s not what it looks like.” She spoke, gulping.