I picked up a bowl out of the cabinet, brushing past Jacob to get the eggs out of the fridge.

"This doesn't look like brownie, Bella." Jacob said, poking a finger into the powdery mix.

I smacked his hand away with the spoon. "Jake! Don't put your nasty fingers in the brownies!"

He shot me a hurt look, placing his hand on his chest in mock offense. "Nasty? I beg to differ!"

I rolled my eyes, cracking two eggs into the mix, and adding the oil. "Jacob, get the beater, please?"

"Sure, sure." He rummaged around in the cabinet for the longest time before re-appearing by my side with the beater.

"Thanks, Jake" I smiled up at him, plugging the beater in and carefully mixing the goopy batter around.

"Oh! That looks fun, can i do it Bells?" I gave him a skeptical look. " Oh come on. I won't break anything!"

I turned off the beater, and handed it to him, showing him where to turn it on, and how to move it around.

"Got it...i think." He said, a puzzled look on his face. He reached to turn it on, and sure enough, batter was everywhere.

The bowl flew off the counter, and he dropped the beater, unplugging it in the process.

Brownie was everywhere. On me, on the fridge, on the oven, in the sink. "JACOB BLACK! My kitchen!"

I exclaimed, slightly more shocked than angry. A grin spread across his face, getting bigger until he was doubled over laughing. " Oh, Bella, i'm sorry! But you should see how funny you look right now!" He laughed, pulling egg out of my hair.

"Oh really now?" I asked, reaching behind me and grabbing a blob of brownie mix. I smeared it into his face, dragging it through his hair. I ran away, as he grabbed some out of his hair.

-Jacob point of view-

Oh, it was so on now.

I grabbed some out of my hair and ran after Bella, tripping over the beater on the way.

She gave a squeal of fear and giggled as i chased her around the kitchen, finally catching her and smearing the brownie into her face. " Jake!" She squealed, grabbing brownie and flinging it across the room at me, it making a splat sound as it smacked against my shirt. I looked down just in time to see it slide off, splattering the floor.

I ran over to her,brownie in hand, ready to fling it. She shrieked, running around to the other side of the kitchen, using a pan as a shield. I started to walk over to her, and slipped on some mix that was on the floor, landing on my ass. She burst out laughing, bracing her hands on her knees to keep from falling over. She came over to help me up, and reached out her hand, so i pulled her down with me. "Hey! Jacob!" She exclaimed, slipping every time she tried to get back up.

She grabbed her pan-shield and slowly got up and backed into a corner. I got up and grabbed a bunch of brownie mix in my hand, walking over to Bella, and put my hands on either side of her, against the wall. "Missed a spot." I said, grinning and dabbing a dot of brownie mix onto the tip of her nose.