Jay

6. Jays Backstory

The next morning.

Gogos POV.
I woke up to find jay snoring cuddling me. Seems like we both passed out. I had a rough night. My dreams were beyond extreme.

*snorts* *clunk* "what huh," jay said tiredly as he fell off the bed.

"Morning nerd," I said
"Morning" jay mumbled.

He didn't sound so satisfied that he fell off the bed. His cat comes by and harasses him. "Okay okay taco I'm up IM UP" he yelled as he climbed up from the floor. "Such a needy cat aren't you" jay mumbled.

"Why'd you name it taco?" I asked
"Eh, I had a cat named fish that unfortunately passed away. So I had to keep the wack names around for the cats just makes me feel good I guess" he explained walking to the kitchen to get a drink.

"Want some breakfast?" Jay asked
"Sure whatcha got?" I replied
"We got eggs. Oatmeal. Cereal and I can make pancakes if you want. Also, the eggs are fresh"
I question him "fresh?"
"Yeah, back at home I had chickens we got over a dozen of eggs a day so I decided to take a couple dozen with me," he said
"That's cool I'll make pancakes," I said
"Crepes or regular," he asked
"Aren't you full of surprises? What are crepes anyway"
"Looks like I'm making crepes then" jay laughed. "I can't believe you don't know what those are. Their my favorite type of pancake my grandma used to make me these things all the time"

I laughed. As he cooked pancakes. He grabbed strawberries. Whipped cream. Cinnamon and syrup. Running around the kitchen like some maniac. He had music on. Time of our lives by Pitbull if I can remember. He was just jamming out cooking the next thing I know I'm dancing along. Boy, I haven't felt this way ever in my life. So this is what it's like being happy, as  I smile

Jays POV

Gogo and I were just dancing around the kitchen. Taking turns flipping pancakes. Goofing off. Ugh, it been a while since I was able to act myself. Reminds me of home. I like it here.

"Wanna call your friends up. We can have a breakfast party" I said
"Sure" as Gogo sent a message to the group chat
"Jay invites you all to his apartment for breakfast feel free to come by"

"So tell me about your past you seem like you got an interesting story to tell," Gogo said
"Uh... sure why not," I said nervously.

"I lived an ordinary life. Had overprotective parents. I got yelled at for anything I've done stupid. Like, punch a hole in the wall when I was mad. Yes, I did that. Oops. My life started going whenever I hit middle school I didn't have many friends. I did some stupid stuff. Broke my arm. Had surgery twice in one month. One high school hit. My friend group just disappeared on me. I hung with 3 people at most all the time. Got stuck in multiple love triangles. How that happened I can't explain that. As it's too complicated for me to explain even for me. I try to be simple. Even tho I didn't have many friends. I was acquaintances with many people and helped them with their issues. Then I found a kick-ass teacher to teach me the guitar. She was like a second mother to me, to be honest. I got better at it. And better. Then time flew by. And then I got caught up in a whole mess of drama. And I decided that I would go into a college and move to start fresh. It was just too dang stressful to be down there. As well it was friggen hot. I worked lawn care down there. For little income. And I saved up to move over here to get into SFIT where I could start over and showcase my ideas and inventions. Something new I guess you could say" I said rambling on

"Man your life is kinda lame" Gogo laughed
"Right I do live a lame life. That's another reason why I decided to move. Maybe it could be more interesting for me. I do gotta admit I got to meet the famous Big Hero 6. Which is pretty rad" I said. I need to stop rambling as I thought to myself. Just before I could end the thought. Hiro, wasabi, Fred, and honey appeared.

Honey squealed "well Gogo aren't you here early"
Gogo replied "happened to be walking the street and I decided to stop by and he made pancakes" Gogo winked at me and I was so confused. It's too early for me to even comprehend that I even have friends for the little time I've been here.

3rd person POV.

Everyone took a seat. Chowed down on some crepe pancakes. Everyone laughed and talked about stuff. With baymax constantly saying that everyone was happy. Music was playing in the background and everyone was having a good time. For now at least.