The Mate of my Dreams (Editing)

Chapter 8

Sorry the last chapter was a little weird. Hope this one is better.

Thanks for reading.

Chelsee's POV

I woke up to the smell of bacon. Whoa wait how did I get into my bed. And how did I get home. I then remembered Rob having me lay my head on his shoulder and I fell asleep. I just don't remember the part of me getting home and getting into bed. I took off my levi's and got into my pajama shorts. I went down stairs and walked into the kitchen oblivious to anyone I glided right to the fridge and grabbed a chocolate milk. Before I took a drink I said "Good Morning."

Only three people answered me. I quickly turned around and saw Rob siting at the table.

"Hey sweetheart, I invited Rob to breakfast. I thought you would be up earlier before he got here but, you slept longer than I thought you would." I didn't take my eyes of him. He was smiling at me and kept flickering his eyes down at my legs. Crap why did I have to pick the shortest shorts I had. "Are you going to welcome our guest Chelsee."

"Think she's wondering how she even got home last night. Which reminds me. How is it that you just barely met Rob and he gets to drive your truck? But your own sibling can't even touch the steering wheel." I looked over at Luke as he was waiting for my answer.

"Maybe cause you have totalled three cars already." Both my mom and Rob started to laugh.

"Ok, first of all the last one wasn't my fault. That guy came out of no where. And second I'm a way good driver." I came and sat down next to Rob. Grabbing the blanket that was on the chair thankfully and putting over my legs. Rob looked down and started to laugh a bit.

"Really Luke, Cause those tickets talk for themselves." Luke Rolled his eyes at me.

"Those cops have it out for me. I'm telling you I think they wait for me to come in view so they can get ahold of me." As he used his hands to do most of his talking.

"Oh cause the fact that you were going 30 over the speed limit had nothing to do with it." I felt Rob lean over and put his arm around me. I looked at him and smiled. I'm pretty sure my mom has already figured out about us or she wouldn't have invited him over.

"Ok Chelsee we don't need to point out what a horrible driver your brother is." Luke looked at my mom with his mouth open. I laughed as my mom finished putting the last pancake on the plate.

"Ok mom." My mom brought pancakes, eggs, bacon, and hashbrowns to the table. "Mmmm It looks great mom."

"Smells even better Mrs. Dean" He smiled at her.

"Thank you very much." My mom sat down and joined us. "Ok dig in." We all started filling up our plates. And started eating.

"Why don't you ever eat my pancakes Chelsee." My mom gave me a look.

"Yeah why don't you eat your mothers pancakes. They are freaking amazing. Just don't tell my mother I said that." He looked over at my mom and she smiled.

"You are such a suck up." He looked up at me and smiled. "Mom when have you ever seen me eat a pancake any where?"

"True, Your just like your father. I don't know what you two have against pancakes."She shook her head at me.

"Have you ever actually tried a pancake." Rob was looking at me with a fork full.

"Yes, I just haven't had them for a long time." I pushed his hand away.

"Then how do you know you still don't like them." He pushed it back at me.

"I'm pretty sure." I pushed it back at him again.