Behind closed doors

Chapter V: Study Sesssion (Jane's POV)

A/N uhhhhh my wells are dry for this part lmao

On our way home, Amy let me know that her dress altercations would be ready in two days, according to the tailors. I told her that she could come over to my house on Monday and wait until they call to say the dress is ready. Amy looked nervous when she agreed, which was both cute and concerning. When we got to her apartment, I walked her to her door and said goodbye. 

Something Amy said today, really hurt...

When her friend Danika said that we made a good pair she replied "Yeah, Jane is such a good friend." I felt like she put emphasis on the word "friend" and that made my heart physically ache. I know she's probably not into women so her response shouldn't have hurt, but it did.

It hurt so much.

I returned to my home and immediately started cleaning my house from top to bottom. If Amy is coming to my house on Monday it has to look perfect.
When the sun set and the house looked as clean as I could get it, I passed out in my bed, absolutely exhausted.

I woke up, to my phone ringing. When I answered the phone, I hoped it was Amy, I'm surprised I didn't ignore it as per usual. To my utter delight, I heard Amy's voice on the other end of the phone. "Hey, Jay. So umm...I wanted to repay you for yesterday. So do you maybe wanna come over to my place and have breakfast." Amy stammered. "That sounds amazing Ames." I replied, with the biggest smile plastered on my face.

I rushed to my closet, I needed to look perfect. I wore leggings and a sweater, maybe Amy likes it more simple. I got in my car and drove over to Amy's home. When I arrived at the front door, a delicious smell filled the air. Amy opened the front door, wearing an apron, and she was covered in eggs and sauce. "Someone's a messy chef, isn't she." I teased, seeing  Amy getting visibly flustered at my remarks. Amy shushed me and walked me to the dining room.

"Wait right here, breakfast will be ready in 10 minutes." Amy announced. After 10 minutes passed, Amy walked up to the table and placed a platter of breakfast tacos in front of me. "Oh, Amy, this looks so good." I exclaimed as I dug in. "I hope it good." she stammered, avoiding eye contact.

As we enjoyed our meal together, Amy's phone started to ring. "Let me get this real quick." she said, as she went to answer her phone. A few minutes later she returned to the dining room. "So the tailors called. They said the dress will be ready today in the late afternoon." she informed me. "I'm not doing anything today, why don't we go back to my place. It's really close to the tailors. Just call them back and tell them to call you from my number when it's ready. I'll clean up there dished while you call them." I suggested, as I started to pack up the dishes.

Amy and I cleaned up, after she called the tailors. We then hopped into the car and Amy was visibly shivering the entire time. "Ames? Sweetheart, are you cold?" I questioned. "Yes, I wanted to wear a sweater but all my pretty ones were in the wash." she stammered, continuing to shiver. "Why don't you wear my sweater?" I said, as I took off my sweater and handed it to her. "Thank you, Jay." she smiled, her eyes moving down towards my chest. "Do you play volleyball, Jane?" Amy questioned. I realized she saw the volleyball shirt I had on. "Yes, I've been playing for a while, I have like 9 years of volleyball shirts." I chuckled. "Volleyball is sexy." Amy said in a flirtatious tone. "Yes, I guess it is." I stammered, totally flustered.

We arrived at my home and there was already a car parked outside my house. Shit, I forgot I invited Jace over to study. "Um, just stay in here. I forgot that I promised my friend that I'd study with him. I'll ask him to raincheck and then you can make yourself welcome." I said, telling Amy to stay in the car while I got out.

"Hey Jace." I greeted as I walked over to his car. "Hey girl, how are you doing?" Jace replied. "Jace, you know that girl I've been telling you about, well she's in my car right now. I was hoping on having someone on one time with her while we wait for her dress to be altered. Could we maybe raincheck this study session?" I suggested, as I fidgeted with my fingers. "Wait! The girl you fantasize about in the shower is here?!" he exclaimed a little too loud for comfort. "Also we can't postpone this study session, our test it tomorrow. I'll stay out of your hair, let me just meet this mystery woman first." Jace said, getting out of his car.