My Mates? (NOT EDITED YET)

Chapter Fourteen.

Lizzy's P.O.V

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I woke up the next morning around 9:30. Deciding i would have a good day, i jump out of bed, walk to my desk to turn on my ipod, then head straight to my bathroom to take a shower. Once complete, i head to my closet to change into something comfy but at the same time appropriate for the pack.

Deciding on some blue jeans and a purple tank top, i head to my dresser and apply my vanilla lotion on my body.

Once complete, i grab a black bra and matching panties and head to my cloths to get dressed. dropping my towel into my laundry hamper, i head to my bathroom to apply my make-up. Nothing to much today. Just a little eye liner and a light-purple eye shadow.

Shutting my music off, i look at my alarm clock and read the time. 10:25a.m.

Deciding i should get something to eat before looking for my father, i grab my keys and phone and placing them in my pocket, I start to head to the kitchen.

Once there, i walk to the fridge and grab the eggs, milk, butter, onions, ham, and cheese and place them on the counter.

(What she is cooking... Can skip if you would like... goes into detail.)

taking out a cutting board, i cut up some ham, the onions, and cheese and set them aside. next a grab a bowl and beat a couple eggs along with a little milk and grab the salt and pepper and mix in with it. Going to the stove, i grab a skillet and add a little butter on high heat and throw in the onions to saute them. Once soft to my likings, i throw in the ham to warm it up, them throw them both into a bowl. Once done, in goes the eggs and the cook until nice and fluffy on one side, then i flip them over to cook on the other side. once that is done i flip it back to the first side and place the onions, ham, and cheese and fold it over creating an omelet.

(end of cooking session. lol. hope everyone aint too hungry.)

"Yummy, that smells good." Jake one of the pack members says walking in making a grab for my omelet.

"Well, this one is mine. ill leave the stuff out, but for once im going to make you cook your own. im too hungry to wait and im kinda in a rush. " I reply heading to the table.

"Oh, dont have such a sad face, i talk you threw it." i add with a laugh.

Helping him threw it was more complicated then i thought. once i had finished mine, i ended up cooking one for him because he couldnt cook even if his life depended on it. He could probably burn water.

When i finally cleaned up the mess, i looked at the clock on the microwave, 11a.m.

"Hey Jake, have you seen my dad this morning? i need to talk to him." I ask before walking out the door.

"If i remember correctly, he is in his office. Said he had something imprortant to take care of this morning." he replyed with a mouth full of omelet.

"Thanks, and next time you can finish chewing first." i reply and walk out as i hear him laughing.

Walking to my father office, i couldn't help but think about all the things i wanted to talk to him about. But i didnt know if he new any of the answers to my questions.

Once i reached his office, i start to knock when i hear him say something.

did he know i was on my way? theres no way. i never told anyone except for Jake.

then i hear another voice but i cant make out who it is.

deciding my conversation could wait till later, i head back up to my room to grab my laundry basket. I needed to wash my cloths today.