His Love For Me [MINOR Editing]

Chapter 6: Part 1

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Chapter 6-

JASMINE:

The excruciatingly bright rays of the sun woke me from my peaceful sleep. I fluttered and squinted my eyes to control the movement of the dilation of my eyeballs, and once I got them steady, I sat upright off the bed.

Looking to my left, I saw my blinking digital clock read 8:30 AM, meaning I had a little bit under an hour to get dressed for work. Today was Saturday, so I knew it was going to be a hectic shift for me. I yawned heavily before completely making it out of my bed and headed towards the bathroom to freshen up until something blinking caught my eye. Jerking my head back, I looked to see that my I had a missed a text message, so I walked back to my dresser to retrieve it.

Opening up my phone, I saw that the text message was coming from Ken. Immediately, I grinned ear to ear. It was very rare he ever texted me unless he had something planned for us; on any other occasion, he would call or visit to say what's on his mind, so I wondered what he could possibly want

Once I touched on the unknown message coming from him, it quickly opened and read,

Good morning, Sweetheart.

I hope you had a good sleep last night. I just wanted to text you for a morning message, and to say that I love you. I'm so glad we're on speaking terms again because I didn't know how long I could go without hearing your voice or seeing your face.

I hope you have a blessed day, and I'll see you later.

Love, your life partner,

Ken

A squeal sang it's way through my lips as I read and reread the text message again. I never expected for Ken to send me a nice genuine text message and now that he did, my heart couldn't seem to stop fluttering.

However, in the back of my mind, I always thought that the only reason why he texted me stuff like this was because he might've did something I didn't like or wouldn't approve. But on the other hand, I was really happy that he thought about me this morning.

Tapping at more buttons until I could get my scratch pad on clear, I wrote back,

It's so good to see that you thought about me, babe. I love you too, and I also wish you a good day.

And with that I sent it before putting my phone back down on the dresser, then walked towards the bathroom to freshen up.

It took me forty-five minutes for me to take a shower, and get dressed. My bleach-washed blue jean skirt, and my Nike t-shirt wasn't my best ordeal of an outfit for today, but since I only had ten minutes to spare, this would have to suffice.

After I finished adding the last piece of hair pins to my tight bun, I grabbed my belongings and then proceded down the stairs where I spotted Stefan watching an old re-run of a college basketball game. I rolled my eyes and tried my best to not make any sounds because I didn't want any communication between us to happen. I was still pissed off about yesterday, and looking at him right now would only spur more fumes to my fire.