Dior's POV
idk what time
October 31 ( HALLOWEEN)
Dior's House( she alr moved)
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It was two weeks since Dior moved into Jordan's apartment. Jordan would make breakfast go to Dior's apartment everyday and make her breakfast in bed , even though she had her own food. She told jordan that he didn't have to do it but she secretly did like him doing that. She would always ask how he even got into the apartment but he always replied with " don't think , just eat." Dior woke up earlier today so she could go to jordan's appt first.
I woke up at 6:30 today , 30 mins before jordan usually comes, to go to his house. Jordan didn't have a key hole but had a number pad and told me the password. When i walked in, this dummy jordan had his door unlocked.
Today was Halloween and I had this tradition with my family that we would go trick or treating as a family. We had a practice today so i decided to make a big breakfast. I went to his fridge to get the eggs . This kinda reminded me of when i made breakfast with my mom .......
Flashback time 😏
" SOLANA" i heard my mother scream from the kitchen. Ion know why she was calling me this loud at this time.
" YES MAMA" I replied back with no sound coming back . so i knew i had to go downstairs
" But mama!- " I was saying before i was interrupted
" No buts now come here and get the eggs." She said before paying attention to the pancake.
I went over to the fridge to grab some eggs and started stirring them.
" SOLANA, SOLANA". i heard- sumone call but the voice faded
( just imagine it's one of those flashbacks where they have a voice calm them from real life.
back to real life now 😔
" Dior whatchu doin here?" I heard as i felt breathing on my neck. Damn. I didn't know he would be awake by now
" I wanted to make breakfast since we had practice today" I said shrugging and cracking the eggs into the bowl.
" No. no, no ,no, no, how many times do I need to tell you. I MAKE, BUY, COOK, BAKE the stuff. Sit yo ass down" Jordan said picking me up by my waist and placing me on the counter.
" Now what do YOU want to eat" emphasizing the you.
" I've been craving Alfredo recently " I said shrugging . I don't know why because i don't even eat pasta like that.
" oh. " Jordan said looking down and scratching his neck. i think i know why
" Jordan. Do you not know how to cook alfredo?" I laughed as he still looked embarrassed.
" Whatever. This is racist anyways" He said shaking his head.
" That's ok you can just take me out" I said shrugging and hopping off the counter.
" like a date " he asked putting me back on the counter and standing between my legs
" I don't know is it " I said . i kinda wanted it to be date but I don't know if i'm ready for that.
"HELL NO , girl do you think ima take you to a fuckin like dominoes as a date, my first date withchu gotta be special da fuck" Jordan said with a mug on his face ( SASSY MAN APOCALYPSE 🕺🏽)
" ok slay jojo" I said laughing to myself
" Yo don't ever say shit like that again" he said shaking his head and walking away.
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hey babesss💗
Ik it's been about five months since i last posted but i was going through so much stress with school and stuff.
this was a realllyy short chapter but ik making a new longer one .
byeeeee
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