I woke up the next morning with a serious hangover. I groan as I looked to see where I was. I lay in a bed and not mine or rather the couch I sleep on.
It was a queen size bed with blood red sheets and pillows to match.
I looked around the room, to find all kinds of posters of bands and video games.
A dresser sat in front if the bed about two feet away and a flat screen TV playing some old cartoon hung on the wall. A closet with clothes and speakers on either side of the bed.
I groan as I sat up on the bed and notice I wasn't wearing my clothes rather a huge baggy t-shirt and boxer shorts.
"What the hell happen?" I asked myself.
"Well after you threw up on yourself, you past out watching TV." Said a voice.
My heart hammered in my chest at the sight before me.
Jake as beautiful as he was last night, stood shirtless in the door way holding a skillet of eggs.I stared at him and he stared at me, slowly a lopsided smile slid up on his face.
I did the math in my head and nearly screamed.
"We didn't?" I asked not able to finish the question.
He looked at me a moment, the got what I meant.
"Oh no no." He chuckled nervously and adverted his eyes from mine.
"I slept on the couch." He said quietly.
We were silent for an awkward moment before he said, "I'm making breakfast come on." He gestures for me to follow.
I pulled my hair up into a messy bun before flipping back the covers and following him out into a large living/dinning room area.
The kitchen was also massive with a breakfast nook and stools.
I sat on one of the stools and pressed my fingers to my temples to try and sooth away the pain.
"Here." Jack said handing me a glass of water. I watched as something fizzed at the bottom.
I didn't take the water and he chuckled.
"I promise it's not poison." He smiled beautifully again and my heart melted.
I took the cup, trusting in his words.
I finished off the cup and he took it away filling it up with orange juice.
"I'm guess you don't party much, huh?" He asked as the toast pop out, scaring me to death.
"Easy, rabbit." He chucked as he watch me flinch.
I smiled sheepishly at him, blushing. Not sure why.
I watched as he coated the toast with butter and then some jelly, he scooped up the eggs from the skillet and then placed the plate in front of me.
I wasted no time digging in. I was about to go in for a third bite when I noticed he wasn't eating.
"None for you?" I asked.
"Nah not much a breakfast person." He said, pouring some coffee into a cup.
"Well I'm a food person, if you can't tell." I said patting my large stomach.
He laughed at me, "Chevy, your not fat."
I looked up at him to see of he was joking. When all seen in his eyes was seriousness I nearly cried.
"Don't lie to me." I said feeling a little stupid.
"I'm not lying! Chevy you got curves, and your not skin and bones. I actually find that attractive in a girl." He said taking a sip of his coffee.
"Jake!" I said just knowing his lying.
"Chevy! I'm telling the truth, I wouldn't lie to you." He said setting down the cup and coming over to grab my hands.
"How do I know that! All guys do is lie to me." I said tears wanting to stream down my face.
One escaped and I cursed it for it. Great not only I'm I fat but I'm weak.
"Oh Chevy." He said cradling me in his musclier arms.
I cried silently into his chest. He brushed a strand of stray hair behind my ear.
"I would never lie to you, and whoever hurt you, they need their ass beat." He said leaning his cheek on my head.
We stayed like that for a long while until the heat and feel of his bare chest burned me back into reality.
"I gotta go." I said standing and going to grab my clothes.
"Where's my clothes?" I asked feeling very insincere.
"On the couch, but don't you want to stay a while?" He asked a little hurt in his voice.
"Yes, no I mean I don't know!!" I said not really sure what my answer is.
"I have to get back, take care of my brother and mother." I said getting my clothes.
"Chevy please." He said his blue eyes pleading me to stay.
I stared at them a moment and then asked him.
"Why?"
"Because I want you to." He said running his fingers threw his hair nervously.
"Why do you want me to?" I asked not convinced.
"Because I like you." He said nervously.
"Like me as in I want in your pants or like you a friend." I asked staring him in the face.
"Chevy, friend of course." He said nearing me.
I stood stone still as he neared me so close I could feel the heat from his body.
"Lier!" I said.
"Chevy I'm not lying." He said.
"Yeah, right all you guys ever want is sex!" I snapped and grab my clothes and hurried out door.
I felt him grab my arm and turn me to face him. I couldn't stop the tears from streaming down my face as I stared into his beautiful eyes.
He brushed stray hair out of my face and my heart skipped a beat.
"Chevy, I would never do anything to hurt you." He said his fingers soft on my cheek.
"But why not, everyone else does?" I asked but I wasn't expecting a answer.
"Because I'm not like everyone else, Chevy, I see you for you." He said and I wanted to gasp.
"You barely know me." I stated and the pulled my arm away and fled.
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Sorry for the wait, I've been under a lot here lately and I'm trying to figure it all out. But there is good news!!! One I'm taking jumping lessons!! Sorry western people but I want to jump!! Second my best friend Chevygirl004 is getting her first horse so go and post congrats on her wall and check out her books while your at it.Thanks guys!!! comment. vote. share.

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Teen FictionChevy Blake isn't your topically teenage girl, she doesn't go out and have parties and she doesn't go to football games. Instead she stays home and takes care of her 2 year old brother and parents who she has to make she they don't kill themselves b...