Enamie seemed unusually calm, and sighed as the sudden commotion started up rather quickly. "Whoa, whoa, whoa." She held up her hands, and looked at Erin with smirk. "If the girl doesn't want Jake here, then, I'm sure we can work something else out. " Enamie bit her lip. She wanted to please her younger step-sister, and admired Catarina for somewhat standing up for her. "Thank you Catarina, but, I mean, if she's uncomfortable with Jake, then he can stay at the apartment. It'll be a change for us, but I don't want the girl under anymore more discomfort than she already is. I think losing both of her parents is enough for her to worry about. Besides, we'll be fine. Won't we Jake?" Enamie grinned at Jake, and pecked his cheek, before turning towards the girls again.
"Everyone's down for pizza then? Well," Enamie made a quick glance at the clock on the stove, and nodded. "Supper shall be served in about an hour." She remarked smiling. Enamie thought about Jake's comment on her cooking which made her smile a little brighter. "Thank you, Jake, but I'm no five-star chef." She spoke as she rummaged through out some of the counter's storage.
Soon, Enamie managed to round up a large silver bowl, dumping some flour and other things necessary for the dough. Before she could realize it, she was pounding away at the dough, and stretching out into a perfect circle. She wrestled up some sauce, spreading it out neatly, and placing cheese all over in a hefty amount, and the pepperonis in the perfect distances away from one another. She popped it into the oven, the warming smell of pizza quickly filling the grand kitchen.
"Who's hungry?" Enamie asked, as she searched the kitchen for some plates.