“ Do you know what should happen? You should bite me so I can be a wolf too because running free n tge woods sounds great .” ( drunkish bonnie )
Tyler let out a deep sigh before pausing the video game he was winning to look at Bonnie from the corner of his eye.
"It doesn't work that way, Bonnie. It's a bloodline curse, as in, it solely effects my bloodline, so I can't transfer it to you ... Also you're cut off."
Bake sale why had Bonnie agreed to make cupcakes for a bake sale she had no connection to, just because someone said she made great cupcakes! Now here she was elbow deep in ingredients, nose in a cook book and stuck until she produced four batches! Then in breezes Tyler ready to take on the world (as long as it met him on a basketball court).
"You know," he says, casually tossing a basketball between his hands. "It would have been easier if you made brownie sheets and cut them into smaller brownie sh-"
"I know!" If one more person came up to her saying she could have made brownies in steads she was going to scream.
"Don't get your apron in a twist, I was just trying to help." He came up behind her, pulled her into a loose hug and gave her a sweet peck on the nose. "Don't bake yourself under the counter. Remember take plenty of breaks and hydrate ..." He let her go before giving her a firm pat on the bottom and dashing out before she could retaliate.