A Jeremike Romance {completed} (UNDERGOING EDITING)

Chapter 18

K guys i'm sorry I haven't updated in almost a week. I also changed the name of the story tempoarily because I didn't want people at my school reading it. *cough* Tyler go away *cough* (thx moira for showing them the story name and everything. *facepalm*) Anyways my week's been kinda rough, Ive been late to school 3 days straight, (like, an hour after it started) I have quite a few teachers mad at me and i'm pretty stressed, BUT IM BACK, so let's continue the book.

Mike's P.O.V.

"Good~" I whispered as I kissed Him again, Man I loved this kid, He stared at me with wide eyes after I broke the kiss, He was still a blushing mess, it was so cute! Just around then, our stomachs rumbled at the same time, we both laughed and stood up from our spot on the couch, "I'll make some pancakes Mike." Jeremy said as he ran to the kitchen, it was a good thing He knew how to cook because last time I tried I set fire to the kitchen... oops.. I flopped down in one of the dining room chairs and checked my phone, there was one message. A number I recognised, I almost threw my phone across the room when I read it,

Babe i'm sorry I left, and i'm sorry I cheated on you, can we just forget the whole thing and get back together? -Doll 

I texted back: "No. Never, why would I get together with you? I have a new relationship and I never want to see your cheating face again."

Just then, a loud "THUMP" resounded from my bedroom, I ran in to see Verity lying facedown on the floor, not moving, just laying there, the blankets on my bed went down with the ship, all pulled around her legs in a spiral, indicating she turned and fell off. She looked like when she was in the Hospital, still on the drugs. I ran over and tried to help her up, "Mphh, Go awaaay." She muttered pushing me off and curling up on the ground, "Uh, Verity? You're on the ground.." She turned over and glared at me,  "No s*** Sherlock." I glared back, "Verity, watch your language." Verity just kept glaring, her eyes staring right into my soul, never breaking in concentration. Finally opening her mouth, she muttered out, "Whatever." And curled back up on the ground, I growled in frustration and picked her up, carrying the kicking and screaming girl into the living room. Plopping an indignant Verity on the couch, I grabbed a blanket to cover her arms and legs, and tackled her again. Wrapping up the sleepy she-demon in a green fuzzy comforter, she was finally completley immobile. I smiled at the smoldering girl wrapped in a fuzzy green cocoon in my arms. I tried to poke her nose and almost got my finger bit off. Jeremy was just staring in shock at the whole thing, a plate of pancakes in his hand and a blue patterned apron around his torso. I laughed and put Verity down, she was still wrapped up but was in an upright position in a chair. "Mike when I get out of this I swear you will not live to see the sun set tonight." she spat out, her face was red. As Jeremy carefully put the pancakes down on the table, I felt a devilish grin cross my face, "Would you like me to feed you Verity? You seem to be in a bit of a sticky situation. I laughed, pouring the syrup on the pancakes set in front of her, she looked at Jeremy, "Please kill me." He was laughing quietly, enjoying the dinner-theater, or rather,the breakfast-theater. I smiled, at Jeremy, I haven't seen Him smile in a while.. 

Jeremy's P.O.V.

I laughed silently as Verity glared daggers at Mike, I don't think she was too much of a morning person, "Please kill me." She begged, looking over at me, I shook my head and kept eating as I felt Mike's gaze rest on me, this was halarious, I felt bad for Verity but I couldn't pass up the one weakness other than spiders she had shown, I reached down and grabbed my phone, quickly snapping a picture while they didn't notice, and having my proof, I slowly walked over and un-did the pins holding Verity, She calmly got up and left, taking her pancakes with her, that was troubling. "Uhh, I think she may be plotting something bad Jere." Mike looked over at me again, his eyes positivley glowing. "Yea, p-probably." I grinned, oh well, better clean up. 

POOR UNFORTUNATE SOUL, IT'S SAD, BUT TRUE. Sorry Verity don't kill me. I actually have been wrapped up in a blanket and carried around, it was mortifying... I regret that sleepover lol. (jk i was carried around and spoon-fed cereal. Who wouldn't enjoy that?) Lol have a great day all my readers! I ♥ you all!