The One Who Truly Loved Me

A Duet Performance

Happiness. Such a strange feeling. A foreign feeling in the like of which she truly has never experienced before. Well at least not with an ex boyfriend who would not be named. But not anymore. Now for the first time in her life she could say without a doubt that she is happy. Would there be a couple of road bumps along the way in this new found relationship she has embarked on? Sure. There is meant to be. And yet she couldn't help but feel excited at such a challenge. A challenge that she knew they would overcome in the distant future. But for now she would enjoy the moment. The honeymoon phase of this new relationship. If you wanted to call it that. Sure there has been a bit of teasing. After all, she didn't take out her blue bikini for nothing. Sure there has been a lot of kissing but nothing farther than that. No it was like his hands were afraid to wander downward without some kind of signal just making her mentally grin knowing fully well who is the dominant one in this relationship. But soon perhaps she will let him take the lead and let his hands wander.

But for now she would just enjoy every moment they spend together. Moments that once they are over she can't help but want more like a drug addict wanting their next fix. And sure enough he was her fix. Her boyfriend of three weeks now. Such a great three weeks it has been. Weeks filled with laughter. Filled with happiness. Filled with undeniable lust but she would never tell him that. No instead she would do would she had always done with Micheal. Make him wait and suffer until the point he thought he would never get any before she would quickly change tactics jumping his bones. And it is so close to happening she can already taste it. Can already picture the moment perfectly. Picture her posing on her bed seductively as Eric comes through her door dressed like something out of a fairytale before they would share a passionate moment together. Hey, a girl can dream right?

As for this morning she does the unexpected. Something nobody could see Jackie Burkhart ever doing. Something that would make anyone's skin crawl and run away in fear. A surprise visit in the morning and not the good kind. No she is a woman on a mission. The mission is simple. The task of making breakfast and bringing it to him while he is still in bed allowing her to be the first thing he sees when he wakes up. Oh how she can picture the smile on his face as she parks her father's lincoln in the Forman's Driveway. A mental image that makes a grin come across her face as she silently exits out of the vehicle closing the door quietly behind her in an effort to not wake anyone up. So far everything was going according to plan.

The sliding door unlocked just like how it had been promised it would be by a reluctant Kitty Forman. An older woman that she has liked from the moment she had met her. A woman that is a true mother in every way possible. Why couldn't her mother be like that? Everything that she needed to do the deed out in front as though prepared for her already. She really needed to figure out a way to repay the older woman for her kindness one day. Perhaps making sure to mentally beat her birthday into her son's head? Mother's Day too? That would bring a smile to her face. She just needed to be careful. If she knew one thing about Mrs Forman it was to never mess with her kitchen. Never to leave a mess behind. Never waste anything. She had seen what happens to those that dare think otherwise. Including herself and that damn pie. Why couldn't she understand that it was Micheal's fault for the pies burning every single time! Stupid idiot!

But she wouldn't fail this time. Nope not a chance. She may not be the greatest cook. Hell she hasn't cooked anything this simple in her life. Well that wasn't unsupervised by a facility member or another classmate. How hard could it be? It's only eggs and toast? Maybe a few pieces of bacon. Mentally shrugging grabbing the carton of eggs from the refrigerator closing the door silently behind her with her heel placing the carton down on the counter in front of her quickly looking around not seeing any sort of bowl anywhere biting her lower lip letting out a sigh blowing a loose piece of her hair that falls over her face as though mocking her diving into the first cabinet she sees instantly as she finds a clean stack of bowls and plates a small smile comes across Jackie's face.