TAYLOR "ARGHHHH!!" I screamed. This was the third pancake I'd burned this morning! Why the f**k couldn't I do this?! Throwing the whole pan into the sink, I turned turned stove off and sat down on one of the kitchen chairs. This was so unfair. Luke knew I didn't know how to cook! And he refused to send a maid to serve me. I asked a few of them myself, but they all told me, in different variations, to f**k off. Holding my head in my hands, I screamed again. I was f*****g starving. There wasn't any kitchen necessities except a microwave and an oven. No toaster, no coffee machine, nothing. I had a single bed with a dirty mattress and only one blanket and one pillow. There was no furniture in the house either. Luke had also refused to let me take couches, t.v.'s, chairs, etc. This was the