Fighter

Chapter 18

Now this is Jacob Maver--->
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I woke up to the smell of pancakes. I'm so hungry. My stomach agrees with me when it makes its presence known. I sit up and look over to find Jacob not there.

Climbing out of bed I make my way to the hall bathroom and notice a new toothbrush on the counter. I open it up and get rid of that horrible morning taste. Once im done I make my way downstairs and towards the kitchen.

When I'm nearing the doorway I can hear Jacobs voice singing softly but loud enough for me to hear.

Yeah
Sunday morning
Rain is falling
Steal some covers
Share some skin
Clouds are shrouding
Us in moments unforgettable
You twist to fit the mold
That I am in

But things just get
So crazy
Living life
Gets hard to do

And I would gladly
Hit the road
Get up and go if I knew
That someday it would
Lead me back to you

That someday it will lead me back to you

That may be all
I need
In darkness she is all
I see
Come and rest you bones
With me
Driving slow on
Sunday morning

And I never
Want to leave

After he finishes the song I walk in. His back is turned to me. "You still sing very well." He jumps slightly and clutches his heart while facing me.

"Jeesh Tori don't do that." He says while taking deep breaths. Im just chuckling at him, I sit down and watch him get back to cooking. I admit that I check him out and I notice he has three back dimples that makes me weak in the knees. Thank goodness I'm sitting down.

When he turns around I avert my eyes and look down at my hands. "You okay Tori?" He ask while setting the food in front us. "Yeah I'm fine just thinking." I know he knows I'm lying but he thankfully drops the subject.

We start eating in a comfortable silence while just looking at each other. Once im finished eating I grab the plates and place it in the basin.

Looking over at Jacob I see that he's just silently sitting there, starring off into space. Deciding to do what any rational person would do, I grab the whip cream and smear it all over his face.

When I do he quickly jumps up in shock and wipes most of it off and stares at his hand, full of whip cream, in disbelief. "You did not just do that." He rather states than questions. I just smirk at him and cross my arms over my chest. "Maybe I did, maybe I didn't. What you gonna do about it?" I tease him in a baby voice.

Suddenly im being sprayed with whip cream and I screech loudly. "You did not just do that?" I ask him, while he smirks. "What you gonna do about it?" He mocks me and then runs around the kitchen table when I lunge at him.

I eventually find myself a can of whip cream and we start having a whip cream sraying war. The kitchen looks awful the walls, ceiling, floor, cupboards, excettera, are covered in whip cream.

He eventually traps me into a corner, while I'm begging for mercy he's laughing maniacally. I hate that he loves villans in movies! "Please have mercy Jacob!" I plead but knowing it's falling on deaf ears.

Next thing I know my whole head is covered with whip cream and the idiot puts a damn cherry on top just to piss me off even more.

I wipe it off and look up at him only to see him starring down at me intensely. I find myself doing the same. He leans down and just when our lips meet a loud shreek rings in our ears making the both of us wince. Shit, why was I going to let him kiss me again! Stupid Tori, you are not going to be played by him.