(Chapter 32)
(Jesse POV)
“You okay,” I asked Hayley as she moved out the corner with the phone in her hand.
“Yeah, I got it,” She mumbled with a surprised look on her face, I raised my eyebrow at her slightly confused, she was on the phone for at least an hour.“Got what,” I asked she smiled with a distant look in her eyes.
“A job at the studio gallery they said I could get the job,” she mumbled staring at the phone.“Why do you need a job,” I asked I mean she was rich and she basically lived me, I pretty much gave her everything she needed and wanted, she frowned and shrugged.
“I always wanted to work for them even if its at the bottom of the chain, in a few years maybe I can work my way up,” I shrugged before pulling her into a tight hug.“Congratulations I wish you would have told me sooner, I could have help,” I said she smiled and shook her head. I was proud of her, art was her favorite subject it was her thing.
“I did it on my own, I really did,” she muttered I laughed and pulled her back wiping under her eyes.
“Yes, you did, you can do anything you want, want to celebrate,” I asked she stared at me hesitantly before nodding
“Yeah,” I chuckled and pulled her off the wall and towards the bed. She tugged her hand out of mine and shook her head vigorously.
“NO sex,” She blurted out quickly, I laughed and kissed her cheek. Of course I wasn’t going to have sex with her, even though she was very tempting I knew she wasn’t ready nor did she want to..
“I was going to tell you to put your shoes on,” I stated smiling as she blushed profusely while mumbling a quiet oh. I chuckled and hugged her again.
“Awe Angel you’re so cute,” She frowned at me still blushing as she slid her feet in the shoes trying to move out my arms, I continued laughing still hugging her tightly.“Stop,” She whined, I really couldn’t take her seriously sometimes, like now. She was always a little slow.
“Come on,” I grinned at her as she continued to frown at the wall. I took hold of her hand and gently pulled her out the room. I smiled down at her.
“Ice cream shop on monument street or the bakery,”“We’ve never been to the bakery,” she stated my eyebrows furrowed in as we walked down the stairs. I swear I took her to the bakery, well I thought I did.
“Its grans cousins bakery, its just like the one in New York,” I explained she nodded before smiling.
“Scones,” She exclaimed, I chuckled and nodded.
“Yeah just don’t over due it,” she waved me off just like she did yesterday, in fact she threw up all the food a few hours later. She was moaning and groaning about her stomach hurting and her being full next minute you know she was heaving it all up. I of course had to help since no one else would. Brook is squeamish and Sherry really doesn’t care for Hayley much, but I didn’t mind because this was Hayley you get used to her after awhile.“Its your fault no one told you to cook all of it,” she grumbled, I rolled my eyes and opened the door for her, she climbed in the car.
“You’re the one who ate too fast, I told you to slow down,” I shut the door as she opened her mouth to argue back. She glared at me through the windshield as I walked around and slid in.
“Don’t close the door on me,” she mumbled I chuckled and leaned over with a smile.
“Don’t argue with me then, now smile we’re going to get you some scones and maybe something else,” I had a gift waiting for her, I was going to wait until Christmas to give it to her but I guess since she has the job I might as well give it to her now, I’ll just figure something else out for Christmas.
“Really like ice cream or maybe brownies with chocolate chunks, yum,” She moaned out, I shook my head and pulled out the driveway. She so fat. I smiled and took hold of her hand squeezing it she gave me a confused look, but I just shrugged.
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