Chapter Seventeen
Gemma's POV
As I searched through the closet, I mentally thanked the witch who have me my voice back. I don't know how I know but she made it easier for me to talk. That spark of confidence I have not had in a long time. For my outfit, I decided to wear a black and white checked shirt, dark jeans damaged at the knees, a pair of black sneakers, two large black bangles an a beanie over my hair.
I walked down the stairs to the kitchen and decided to make pancakes for everyone. Grabbing an apron, I put it on and started mixing the ingredients. I grabbed my phone and put on my Taylor Swift playlist. The first song on was Shake it off! I hummed the song as I made the pancakes, lost in my own little world. I loved baking and cooking, I always forgot everything around me and only focused on the ingredients that needed to be tended to.