Chapter 13

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Jacob POV 

Really, Nicole? Always barging in on things. Can't even have one moment in time with my girlfriend. Ridiculous. I mean she should be with her boyfriend. Where he at?

"Nothing, sleeping what about you?" I asked sarcastically. 

"Exactly", Daya murmured. 

Nicole shook her head, "I'll just act like I didn't see anything at all.." 

"There was nothing to see..", Z tried to explain. 

She quickly left the room after Daya said that statement. Nicole just annoys the crap out of me, like really? Get your own boyfriend and spend time with him instead of worrying about us. It's so irritating.

"Sorry babe, I gotta go to bed. Night", she turned over, pecked me on the lips and went to sleep. For some reason, watching her sleeps really interesting. It's weird. But she looks so peaceful sleeping, and slightly smiling. Most likely she's dreaming about me or something.

Daya (dream) POV

The beach was sereal. The sun was setting and the seagulls flying above the clear water. Sitting on the blistering sand, my love lay next to me. He was wearing a flattering black tee with tan shorts. It was such a beautiful day.

"Bae?" He turns around.... It's Ronnie. He was smiling that infamous grin.

I wake up, "Ahhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!" I shrieked while pounding on Jacob's arm.

He rubs his eyes, "Yes?"

"I-I had a nightmare..." I tried to shake the image of Ronnie out of my head.

He rose up, "About what?" He said concerned.

"RONNIE!" I began to cry. I couldn't believe this happened. I mean I love Jacob, but why was Ronnie in my dream. What's this supposed to mean?!

"It's okay, it was just a dream", he said while rubbing my tears away and kissed me gently on my forehead.

"I love you".

"I love you too..but go to bed. You have that meeting in a few hours", he insisted.

Few hours pass by...

The sunlight nearly blinds my eyes.. luckily Jacob laying next to me still, I thought he would've left after I told him about my dream last night. It was only 9:15 am. I'm the only one awake in this condo, so I figured I should make breakfast for everyone. Trying to get out of bed without waking anyone up is the hardest thing ever. And plus I'm not the coordinated one, so that's even worse. I creeped into the kitchen quietly without tripping or falling. The only breakfast food I can really cook is a cheese sandwich on the stove. I grabbed the pan and butter out of the fridge when I felt someone touch my waist.

I turned around, "Jake?"

This voice came out from the front door,"Shhhhh, nope. Take another guess.."

The craziest thing was that I knew this voice from a mile away. It couldn't be who thought it was...

I scrunched my eyebrow, "Ronnie?"

He came out of the darkness from the front door. How could've found out where my condo was and at this time in the morning?

"Why are you here?"

"Everyone knows your here.. I asked one of the security guards if you were here and he said 'yes' ", he smiled that infamous smile. He started to come near me through the living room to where I was. Everyone is still sleeping and who knows when Jacob was gonna wake. All I know is that I have to get Ronnie out of this condo.

"What do you want then..?" I said sternly.

He began to come even closer to where I was standing. He grabbed both of my hands from across the counter and pulled me closer to him. I had no clue of what he was trying to do, but whatever it was wasn't gonna happen today. We were face to face know. His eyes were as clear as the sky. I was a sucker for hazel brown eyes... but this wasn't right what I was thinking while I was standing here with him. I just have to get him out of here. He looked into my eyes once more and gently removed a chunk of hair. I tried to pull away, but I was in his tight grip. The feeling of his soft lips met mine. It was wrong, but felt right at the same time. If someone walked in.. it would look like he was eating my face or something. I completely blacked out... My attempts to stop him didn't work at all. He was stronger than me. I guess that wasn't the best excuse in the world because I was kissing him back. I could feel his hand slowly proceed down my back. The feeling shot me.

"Ahem", a strong voice I knew from many days of being with it. I couldn't bare to turn around and find out that this person that I hurt would be standing there, hopelessly to see the damage that I've done.

I turned around..

It was John standing their through the other room, squinting his eyes. He's seen what I've done and I can't change that.

"Oh, h-hi John. What are you doin' up?" I tried to say calmly.

"I was just gonna ask you the same question.."

"It's funny how things work out like that, right?" I said while looking at Ronnie, trying to give him the signal it's time to go.

"Exactly", John said sarcastically.

Pushing Ronnie away," I making breakfast for everyone.. you want some John?"

He gave Ronnie a weird look," No, I'm alright. I'm just gonna get ready for the shoot. So.. h-hurry up."

"Ok. Tell everyone to get up because breakfast is almost done.."

"Gotcha". He left quietly out of the room.

"You need to leave Ronnie. Like now."

"Ok, if you say so. But you know that kiss what good."

I tried not to smile,"Not at all. All I know is that you need to leave before everyone gets down here".

"I hope Jacob could here it.. He doesn't know how to treat you. Does he?" He said smirking.

He slowly strolled towards the door, when I finally heard the door slam behind him. I seriously need to tell those security guards to keep my business on the down low. I couldn't be getting more business out anymore that would make things worst.

I could hear someone coming up behind me...

"Goodmorning Babe..", He gently touched my waist.

"I'm cooking breakfast, silly", I tried to act like nothing happened. The sound of pitter-patters led down the stairs into the kitchen. Everyone was now awake. First Nicole, then Steven... John...Nicki... Susan... finally Becca. John gave me the dirtiest glare.. and Steven followed. I'm guessing he told everyone except Nicole because everyone glared at me the same. As they were all taking their seats around the dining room table, they still gave me those glares.

"Ahem.. everyone I made this with love. I hope y'all love it." I said looking back at Jacob. He was smiling his infamous smile. That's one of the many things I loved about him... but the fact that I was keeping something from him was killing me inside.

"I'm sure you enjoyed making it, didn't you?" John said sarcastically.

"What's that suppose to mean?" Jacob asked John.

"You should ask your little girlfriend...",Steven added.

"Z.. what are they talking about?" Jacob questioned.

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