So one day, I was prepping my ingredients to make a cake, when I realized, I didn't have any sugar. I was so depressed because without any sugar, I couldn't make a cake. But then, I heard a knock on my door. I open the door. When I open the door, I see my super hot neighbor, Jake 🥵
He handed me a comically large bag of sugar and threw it on, me knocking me over. I got up and I was so confused, "h-how did you-" he interrupted me "I'm a good neighbor. I always know." He gave me a pat on my shoulder and then he left. I shrugged, closed my front door, and went back to my kitchen to make my cake.
Then, everyday, something would go missing. But Jake would give it back to me. I never questioned it, he was too hot. I wanted him to keep coming over. Then, when he was bringing me back something, he asked me if I wanted to go out sometime. I nodded and then, as always, he gave me a pat on my shoulder and left.
I fell on the floor and went to sleep forgetting everything I was supposed to be doing.
-3 hours later-
I woke up to someone violently kicking my head. "OOOOOOW." I screamed with a very low tone. It was my dumb dumb sister. "Wake up, (y/n). You have your dumb date with Jake." She rolled her eyes and walked away as the ground shook with every step. I got up and went to get ready for my date with Jake 🥵🥵🥵
