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SweetPeea 
She thought her name was pretty?
Josette whispered softly, "Thank you."
Which did she prefer to be called? Well, honestly she didn't really know. She actually hadn't met a lot of people who'd called her Josie besides her father.
Josette thought about it for a moment before she nervously looked up at her saying in a questionable tone, "Jo..Josie?"
She was going to make chocolate chip cookies?! But she was going to make any ordinary recipe, she was going to bake her grandmother's recipe? So that must have meant that they were definitely going to be special! She wanted help? Josette's help? Josette looked at her cement bowl before looking back at Ella. A tiny smile was soon seen across her lips before she nodded, "Okay."
"You're welcome." Just telling the truth.
The blonde observed Josette curiously, wondering about the whispering. Shy one, this girl.
"Josie it is, then." Y'know, if Ella ever saw her in the halls or classes or wherever. Now she'd know how to greet her.
A smile!
This was progress! The eighteen year old clapped her hands together in excitement and nodded her head.
"Brilliant!" Baking alone just wasn't as fun, y'know?
"Do you mind if I tidy...that up first?" The cement-like concoction? Ella figured starting with a clean surface would be beneficial.
"That way we have more room to work."