A Summer to Remember

Toast

Justin's pov: "What would you like for breakfast?" I asked the extremely gorgeous girl sitting across from me. "How about some cereal?" She asked me. That's simple.

"That's it?" I asked yn. She nodded and then reached across the table to check her phone.

I stood up from the table and walked across the kitchen towards the fridge. I opened the fridge and scanned it for milk. No. No. No. No. No!

There's no milk!

"Hey yn?!" I shouted across the kitchen to the dining room.

"Yeah?" She replied while looking up from her phone.

"Anything else you want? We're out of milk!" I said in a surprised tone, still wondering how we could be out of milk without noticing sooner.

It was quiet for a moment. "How about toast." She suggested.

"Coming right up!" I tried to sound as professional as I could.

I could hear a slight chuckle come from the other room. She laughs at everything I say. Maybe I should become a comedian! Just kidding.. That would be horrible.

I grabbed the loaf of bread and untied the wire keeping the bread fresh. I pulled out a slice and placed it in the toaster, pressing the button down to start toasting the bread.

I opened the fridge and got out some strawberry jam from the inside of the door. POP! The bread popped out of the toaster which made me jump a couple inches off the ground. Shit. Man up Justin.

I grabbed the bread and the jam and walked over the chopping block. I spread the jam on the bread and placed it on a plate before bringing it over to yn.

"Thank you baby!" Yn smiled and then kissed me on the cheek.

"You're so welcome," I replied then sat down across the table from her.

I rested my chin on my fists and stared deeply into yns eyes.

She was about to take a bite out of her breakfast but the sound of Hanna's cries stopped her.

"I'll get it." Yn grunted and sat down her slice of bread.

I hopped up from the table. "No I have it."

"No really I got it. I want to see my baby anyways." Yn replied. She walked over to me and pushed me back into my seat.

"Fine then." I wrapped my arms around each other in front of my chest and grunted. Trying to act as dramatic as I could.

She didn't care. She just walked up the stairs.

Fine then. It's cool. I'll just sit here staring at a piece of toast.