Mend My Paper Heart

Chapter Thirteen

Author's Note

So this chapter is unedited, but I had my sister read it and she said it sounded alright...It will be edited later so don't hate, anyways enjoy this! And go follow @imagine_5boys on wattpad and instagram.

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Jadyn’s POV

            I woke up the next morning around eight and sighed then groaned. After fifteen minutes of trying to go back to sleep and nothing happened I got out of bed and headed toward my kitchen. I started making french toast when somebody knocked on my door. I looked at the time, then walked to the door. I opened it to find Caitlyn, she walked in and sniffed.

“I smell food and I am bored out of my mind!” she said groaning as I looked at her surprised as I shut my door.

“Hello to you too,” I said sarcastically as she waved a hand at me and walked into the kitchen.

“Whatever you are making can I have some?” Caitlyn called to me as I opened my mouth but shut it as I walked over to her.

“I thought you had school today?” I asked her as she stuck her tongue out at me and sighed.

“At ten, but I am starving and did not feel like cooking so I thought I would mooch off of you,” she said smiling big at me as I looked at her.

“I guess,” I said pretending to think about it.

“I knew I was your friend for some reason!” she said as she sat on a stool and waited for her breakfast.

After I cooked for both of us we sat at the table and ate our breakfasts.

“This is really good!” she exclaimed shoveling another bite in before nodding like she was in heaven as I laughed at her.

“My mom made this every Thursday,” I told her as she shoved another bite in.

“Fis iz sooo dewicous,” she said as I looked at her in disgust for speaking with her mouth full of food.

“Swallow then tell me what you said. That is so gross,” I said as she made a big show of chewing and swallowing.

“I just said it was so delicious. And please you have never talked with your mouth full of food before?” she asked as I took a bite and chewed before answering.

“I haven’t since I was like ten. I’m really not into showing everybody what I am eating…” I said trailing off as she hit my shoulder.

“Please live a little,” she said as she finished eating and started doing my dishes.

“What are you doing?” I asked as she looked at me with a ‘are you really asking me this question’ look on her face.

“I am washing dishes,” she said as I rolled my eyes and shook my head.

“Do not wash my dishes, I am totally fine with washing them myself. I don’t have to work until four anyways and it is almost nine and I have all day to do this. So just please, stop,” I said as she groaned and glared at me before stopping.

“I can do this, seriously, I don’t have to be at school until ten,” she said as I shook my head and she groaned as I stood up and put my plate in the sink.

“I still have to shower and what not. I’m going to head out, goodbye Miss I Have to Clean My Own Dishes. Thank you for breakfast. I will be attending breakfast with you every Thursday now,” she said as I rolled my eyes and walked her to the door.