Eternity

Eternity|Chapter 8

Yo Wattpaders! I have just edited all the chapters, and I just published a Recap not to long ago. Sorry for the inconvenience >.<! Estimated, I think this book will have around 25-40 chapters. What do you think? I will edit this chapter soon, don't worry! On the top/side (depends on which device your using), is Jasper :) The song I listened to for this chapter is... *dun dun dunnn* Who's That Boy by Demi Lovato! Have fun reading this chapter. Don't forget to..

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After my modelling session, I went home to see that my mom was no where to be seen. Heading to the kitchen for a small dinner, I saw a sticky note on the fridge that read, 

Dear Meli, 
Sorry I didn't have time to tell you tonight, I have to work tonight. I love you. There's pizza in the fridge! Talk later, xoxo Mom

Sighing, I opened the fridge door and immediately spotted the huge bag of frozen pizza. Starting to heat the microwave, I heard a knock on the door. Leaving the microwave to heat by itself, I walked to the door and swung it open. 

There stood Jake. Jake Prescott. 

"What do you want?! I'm hungry okay?! Leave me alone!" I groaned, about to slam the door in his pretty ol' face. He wedged his foot between the door and the wall, so I couldn't succeed in closing the door. 

"Oh, you're mom sent me to watch you for tonight!" He cried, feigning shock. I face palmed before opening the door wider. He walked in pridefully before smirking at me.

"Actually, I came here cuz I missed you," He smirked. I gasped before stalking over to him and slapping the life out of him.

"Ow! What was that for?" He cried, grasping his bruised cheek. Now it was my turn to smirk.

"Oh nothing, JUST BECAUSE YOU TRICKED ME INTO BELIEVING MY MOM SENT YOU!" I inquired, checking my nails nonchalantly.  He chuckled before pulling me to the kitchen. 

"I smell burnt stuff." He stated, continuing to pull me along. My eyes widened and my feet started to move unconsciously, a sign that I was quite scared. Once I arrived to the kitchen, I saw that my microwave had steam coming out of it, and my pizza was black from the fire. 

"Dang it! Crap! Shoot. Jesus Christ!" I swore, racing over and opening the microwave, causing a huge burn to appear on my hand. Deciding it was safe to just starve for today and eat tomorrow, I got my kitchen gloves and put the pizza in the bin. Taking off my glove, I inspected my huge red mark. 

"Where's the freezer?" 

"What? Going to do more damage than you've already done?!" I snapped. 

"Woah woah woah. Calm down! I'm just trying to.. Help you," He muttered. I glared at him before using my unharmed hand to point to the freezer. He followed my directions and got out an ice pack, a huge one to be honest. He carefully put it down on my hand, letting his hand graze mine for a bit. I sighed happily before snapping out of my trance and shaking his hand off of me. 

"Uh.. Thanks.. You.. Uh should go.. My mom'll be home in like.. 5 minutes.. Yeah, 5 minutes.. Bye! See you uh.. Tomorrow.. Good.. Uh night! Bye!" I stuttered, holding onto the icepack and pointed to the door. He laughed at my embarrassing speech and headed to the door.

"What?" I asked when he stopped at the door and stared at me. 

"No goodbye kiss?" He pouted. I face palmed before shaking my head repeatedly. Although my consciousness was begging to have a kiss, I decided to go against my betraying consciousness and splutter a no. He frowned at me before dramatically storming out and slamming the door. I giggled at his childish behaviour before locking the door and giving my attention to my wounded hand.