- CHAPTER SEVEN -
.*•🐚.☆MEGAN
"Good morning." I hear a familiar voice say to me.
I begin to wake up and slowly open my eyes.
"Ah." I shout getting scared of the boy in front of me.
He just laughs.
I noticed his one arm wrapped around my waist as his hand hanged.
"Ew." I mumble, pushing his arm off of me and closing my eyes again.
I open my eyes again hoping that this is all a dream and Jacob isn't actually in my room right now.
"Still here." He says, smiling.
I look at him, annoyed.
I throw the covers off my body and get up from my bed. I begin to remember last nights event from Jacob kissing me to him brushing his hand against my underwear.
"Where are you going?" He asks placing an arm behind his head.
I ignore him, slip on my slippers and walk out my room. leaving the door wide open.
I walk downstairs to see no one. Not even breakfast. What's the point of getting a chef if there's gonna be no breakfast every morning.
I make my way towards the kitchen and see a sticky note on the island counter.
"We went out with friends!
Be back in a bit.
- mom + frank""Okay. I guess I'll make breakfast for myself, MOM." I say to myself, exaggerating the mom.
I hear footsteps from behind me.
"What's your problem?" Jacob asks, sitting on a chair from the kitchen table.
I look at him.
"Nothing." I say as I open up the pantry door to grab pancake mix.
It was silent for the next 10 minutes. I placed the four pancakes I made for Jacob and I onto a plate.
Now I know what your thinking. Why would you make pancakes for Jacob if you absolutely despise him, Megan? Well, he likes to provoke me. He would tell my mother I was being rude and didn't make him breakfast. I mean, I really don't want to hear my mother because you never hear the end of her.
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