Chapter 11

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•~Kat's POV~•

I woke up the next morning feeling like crap. I looked over to my left seeing that it raining outside. 'Why does it have to be so cold and rainy?' I thought to myself. Then I realized something. 'Where's my cuddle buddy? He was here last nigh-' *grrrrrrrr* 'I guess either way I'm getting up. Got to go on a mission to find my breakfast and Tom.' And with the thought of food and warmth, I got up out of my warm bed, ready for my adventure in the cold, two story house.

•~~Five Minutes Later~~•

'Where is he?! I've been looking for five minutes and have only found a scone and milk (I mean, I'm not complaining :3). But seriously, where is Tom.'

I then realized lat night's thoughts and the bad memories flooded my mind.

Did he leave me?

And at that moment, heard the front door downstairs open and I could hear the sound of the rain hitting against the window outside. I immediately ran quietly downstairs so that I could scare Tom (well I hope it is Tom).

When I got downstairs, I carefully looked around the corner to see Tom with two bags, which I'm assuming are grocery bags, in the kitchen soaking wet. He then put the groceries into the cabinets quietly and uncomfortably (since he is kinda drenched) until he got to the refrigerator. Once he opened it, he froze and looked in my direction. "Did you eat my scone?" Shit, he knew I was here the whole time. "Umm no, I just got down here?" I said. "Ya right. Your going to pay for this!"and after he spoke, he tarted to chase me around the house.

It was like this for a couple of minutes until I ran into the guest room, better known as Toms room/office. I jumped onto his bed, curled up in the blankets, and waited for his next move. Once he came into the room, he somewhat fell onto the bed with me and started to cuddle with me.

"You know I don't like to cuddle but it's so damn cold in the house that I have to cuddle with someone" he said. "Well isn't that nice" I replied sarcastically. "And besides, your drenched and getting both me and the bed wet (that sounded awkward). "I know but... IM COLD!" he said. We somehow cuddled for a couple of minutes until he broke the silence. "Well since you ate my scone and I'm soaking wet, I think that we should go somewhere for breakfast that has scones..." "Starbucks?" I asked. "Sure," he replied "just let me take a warm bath and then we can go." I decided that taking a warm bath wouldn't be so bad so I asked "Well, would you mind if I joined you?"

'Remember, he's probably just using you' the voice in the back of my head said.

"No, you may not join me this time scone man" I replied.

"Ok..." He said, sounding a bit disappointed.

Then I realized, he really never shows affectionate towards me. If anything, we always just play games like chasing each around my house. I guess I can give today and then, well...

Break up with him tomorrow.

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