Chapter 2

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(And this is Nathan Reed)

I walk around the apartment, for my own curiosity. There's only 2 bedrooms, One is empty, with just a couple of boxes, and other stuff on the floor. The other is his bedroom, it was very messy, with cloths, and empty chip bags on the floor, and the house phone.

He had one mattress on the floor, with no bedpost. I smiled at the posters of bands on the wall instead of naked girls.

I seen on the desk a picture of him when he was around 8 or 9, and I think it's his mom, She looked like she was in her late 20's. She had beautiful blonde hair, and big blue eyes.

They didn't really look alike, but they had some similar qualities.

I smiled at how little Nate was, "Snooping are we?" I quickly turned around to see him standing on the doorway, smirking.

I jump, "I-I'm sorry," I said stuttering.

He chuckles, and looks down, "It's okay Jenny," He said taking the picture, and admiring it himself.

"Cute wasn't I?" He said setting it down on the bedside table.

I smile, "You were cute." I said.

"Were?"

I laugh, "Don't flatter yourself."

I lightly push him out of the way, as he laughs. I go into the kitchen, and put the food he got at the store.

"You don't have to do that," He said.

I smile, "I always have to do this at home, i'm just used to it."

"Why were you out at 11 at night anyway?" He asked helping me put the food away.

My smile fades, "I don't really want to talk about it."

His fades as well, "I'm sorry." He said.

He was about to put away the captain crunch, "Wait, I haven't had breakfast." I said.

He smiles, "I'll pour you a bowl." He said. I sit on one of the chairs, as he get's a bowl.

"You know, I love Captain Crunch." I said as he's pouring the cereal.

"It's always been my favorite." He said.

"Me too." I said.

He's standing over my shoulder pouring the milk, I was about to say something, when we both look each other in the eyes.

He was about to kiss me when the milk pours over the bowl. He quickly lifts the milk, "Shit!" He said.

I quickly get flustered, "I'll get a towel," I said blushing.

I get the towel on the counter, and try to clean up the spilled milk. I clean it up, and put the towel on the counter,

"Thanks," He said.

I sit down, and eat my cereal, while he's pouring himself a bowl.

We finish our breakfast, and I offer to wash the dishes, but he refuses to let me.

I go on the couch, and turn on the TV. "I have to get to work," He said putting on his uniform to what looks like Starbucks.

"I didn't know you have a job." I said smiling.

"How do you think I paid for this apartment." He said laughingly. I figured he had a job, but I didn't know why it was sch a shock to me.

"Will you be here when I get back." He said with a serious look on his face.

"If you don't want me to..."

"No, I like having you here." He said smiling.

I smile, and he comes up to me, and finally kisses me. It took me aback, but it was like magic when our lips touch, like we were made for each other.

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