Chapter 12

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I walked back to the guess room and grabbed my portable charger off the nightstand and plugged my phone up. Once I made it downstairs to the kitchen there was a bright pink sticky note posted on the microwave with handwriting on it. I grab the note and begin reading it.

'We went out to the mall. Be back in a few hours. There's pancakes and sausage cooked for you guys in the microwave.' - Ariel

I placed the note down and opened the microwave. There was stack of pancakes on a plate and a pan of sausage in there. I pulled the plate and pan out, placing them on top of the stove.

The food looked so delicious. I eagerly, grabbed a plate from beside me and filled my plate with two pancakes and three sausages. To my surprise the food was still pretty warm so I didn't have to heat it up in the microwave.

Before sitting down I walked over to the fridge and poured me a glass of apple juice.

As I'm walking over to the table, to sit down Blake enters the kitchen. "Where's everybody?" he asks confused.

"They went to the mall. They'll be back in a few hours." I inform him.

"Cool. Whole house to ourselves for a few hours." A smirk comes upon his face and I give him a weird look.

He walks over to the stove and begins fixing his breakfast. Once he's done he sits across from me and flashes a smile. I hold my head down and continued to eat my food.

As we're eating neither of us said a word to each other. The only sound heard between us are our forks clinging against the plate. Its so awkward and a little uncomfortable after just seeing his penis. He didn't even make a big deal about it, which has me thinking that he wanted me to see his package. I shake the image from my head and looked up at him. He's already staring at me and I feel creeped out for a second.

"Why are you staring at me?" I ask him. "Its quite disturbing."

He chuckles. "Sorry. I was just thinking about something." I rolled my eyes and turned my attention back to my food.

Right when I'm about to stuff my mouth with a piece of pancake my phone starts ringing. I placed my fork down and picked up my phone. Of course its Yamile worrying about me.

"Ava!" she shouts through the phone.

"Yes love." I say trying to sound nice.

"Julian and I have been calling and texting you all night long.Why didn't you pick up? We were worried sick about you! Don't ever do that again!" she rambles.

"Yami! I'm fine, ok? I went out last night and got drunk as hell. But I'm good now so stop yelling at me." I tell her.

"Sorry babes but you know how worried I get when it comes to down to you and my baby." I giggle at her comment.

"Its fine. Thanks for always checking on me love. I really appreciate it."

"No problem. Love you!"

"Love you too. But let me call your best friend before he gets pissed off more." I say.

"Ok. Text me after."

"Most definitely." I hang up the phone.

I found Julian's name in my call log then hit his name. I brought the phone up to my ear as it starts ringing.

Blake is still sitting at the table and staring straight at me. I slightly turn away from him so I can avoid his hard glare.

Julian finally answers the phone after the fourth ring. Before I could even say anything he goes on a ramble just like Yamile and I sit there listening to him ramble. When he finally finishes I'm happy but I barely heard anything that he was saying.

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