The life with the sacconejoys....

Easing the past and writing the future.

The bext day i woke up next to Troye.

He was still asleep. I stepped out of the bed and put on his T-skirt.

I walked downstairs and started making pancakes. I cracked some eggs and poured in some flour (How do you make pancake??)

When the pancakes was done i poured up some water and carried everything up to Troye.

The clock was actually 11.23 now so might as well wake up.

"Troye wake up." I said and he turned around.

"Wake up bitch!" I laughed and he didn't even move.

Then i took up the glass of water and poured it over him.

"What tha actual F*ck?!" He screamed as he jumped up and out of bed.

(Just got a wierd picture of Troye all wet of the water, naked running around in the room waving his hands. Oh my god...)

I laughed at him until he realized what had happened. He put a pair of boxers on his head and continued to run around. (Just realized that Anna is pregnant! In the novel ofc)

"Troye i made us pancakes." I said and he smiled putting his boxer on the right place.

We sat down and ate of the pancakes that i made.

"They are not perfect but they work." I said and he laughed.

"They taste awesome." He said drooling everywhere. (I'm tired ok?)

I just laughed at him.

~Three hours later.~

I now sat at home. Anna sat besides me. She looked at me and then she looked at my neck.

"Elsa you got a hickey!" She said a bit to high and Jonathan came running.

"Did you say hickey?????!!!" He screamed and started jumping like a teenager when they got to see One Direction.

"Mhm." I said and lauged.

"Let me see!" Jonathan said pushing anna out of the way.

He grabbed my jaw and looked at my neck carefully.

"Waiiit did you do... it?" Anna asked and i stared at Jonathan and then at the door.

"I'll leave!" He said and walked away.

"Yeah." I said.

"You're groving up so fast." Anna said and dried her eyes.

"So you're not mad at me?" I asked her and she looked at me wierd.

"Nah it's a part of life." She said and stood up.

I looked at the clock.

"Football practice!" I screamed and ran to change clothes.

In 5 minutes we sat in the car.

~15 minutes later~

On my way home again. It's Sunday. We do not have football practice on Saturdays.

*facepalm*

As i came home i put some videos up and then i called Esme talking for her for literally five hours straight.

After that i fell asleep on the bed.