Day 20
5 more days!! OMFG! I'M SOO EXCITED. But let's see what Noah is about to find out and what Zoey will endure these next 5 days. For now let's make one chapter sweet and caring.
Zoey's P.O.V
I wake up in warm arms. At first I thought it was Nick but then I remembered. Silent tears roll down the side of my face. God why am I still crying over this. I like Noah not love but like. But I loved Nick. You know what I should just see how this Noah thing goes before I get caught up with Nick.
"Morning beautiful. Why are you crying?" He ask worried. He sets me on his lap and wipes them away. "Are you okay?" I nod. "Why were you crying?" He ask again.
"It's nothing really." I say. I didn't want him to worry when I'm fine. "Well okay. I'm not gonna press you. But I'm still here if you need to talk." I nod. We lay back down just enjoying each others company. That's when I realize how early we woke up. Must be out of habit. "We should go back to sleep. It's 5:10" I tell him. He nods. We soon fall back to sleep. Well he does I don't.
When I wake up I stay awake until my body tells me to go back to sleep. So when I know that he's fast asleep I get up out of his grip. But little did I know was that all the warmth that was once in my body was gone when I left his side. I felt cold. I little empty. I head down stairs and look on the selves for a good book. I see a lot of randoms ones. I guess he just wanted to fill up the book case.
I see a book called Marked. I read the summary. Yeah no way he reads books like these. I sit on the couch and grab a blanket and lay it around my lower half. I then open the book and start reading. It's a good book. By the time it's 10 I'm done with the book. I start to get hungry. I walk to the kitchen. I hope he won't mind. I open the fridge and bend over to grab some eggs, bacon and sausage. I turn on the oven and get out some pans. I put the pan on the stove and let it heat up.
I decided to make us an omelet with a side of bacon and sausage. Well that's if he wakes up. I crack a few eggs and mix them. I get out green onions, tomatoes things like that or what ever I like or he likes in his omelet. I cut some stuff up and then start making the eggs. Then I hear steps coming down the stairs.
They come towards the kitchen. "Zoey? What are you doing?" He ask. "I'm sorry I just thought-"
"No it's okay. I just want to know what your making." He ask coming closer. I kinda froze. "Oh. Um. I'm making us omelets with a side of bacon and sausage." I say stumbling just a little bit over my words. I turn away so I can stop staring into those beautiful striking blue eyes that just makes you wanna tell him everything and then-
"Zoey. You okay?" I snap out of my thought and nodded. I notice that he started to make the bacon and sausage. "You know I could've done that myself." I tell him. He smiles. "Yeah well your making these amazing omelets and I just thought I'll help you out." I nod. Some of my light brown hair with strikes of dark brown falls in front of my face.
"What do you want in your omelet?" I ask. "Um...green onions, tomatoes, mushrooms with cheese" I smile. "Weird combo but alright."
"It's not weird it human nature." He states. I laugh and put the stuff in with some cheese. I flip half of the egg to the other side to cover it. He finished making the bacon and sausage a few minutes before I put his food on his plate. I give him his plate with a fork and knife. "I could wait for you if you want."
