DAMON
Why does my bed feel so small? Why don't I have my favourite pillow? Where's Mr. Teddy?
I felt around my bed, trying to find my stuffed friend, but found nothing.
I groaned and rolled over, only to fall on the floor.
What the hell?
I opened my eyes and looked around, noticing that I wasn't in my house at all, but in Sophia's living room.
The memories from last night came rushing back to me.
Sophia and I hanging out and getting along, singing together, playing never have I ever, seeing Sophia internally freak out when I asked one question in the game, and finally the almost kiss.
I still couldn't believe I almost kissed her, it made no sense. Just a few days ago we completely loathed each other and now we were almost kissing? How did that happen?
Maybe I dreamt up the whole thing? But how did that explain why I was currently laying on her living room floor?
Okay so maybe I didn't dream it up.
I got back on the couch and checked my phone for the time, seven o'clock in the morning.
Perfect timing, I had time to get ready for school. But first I decided to make breakfast.
My stomach growled as I walked into the kitchen and began looking around for everything I needed to make bacon and eggs.
After going through just about every cabinet, I finally had what I needed to make some food.
I was just finishing up the bacon when Sophia walked into the kitchen.
"Good morning sleepy head." I greeted teasingly, flashing a smile her way.
She looked really cute with her bed head hair and half closed eyes. She looked like a tired puppy.
I shook my head to clear my crazy thoughts when I noticed what I was thinking. What had gotten into me?
"Morning." She mumbled, taking a seat on one of the stools at the kitchen island.
I turned back to the bacon and put it onto a plate after turning off the stove.
"Hungry?" I asked as I divided the food onto two plates.
"Always." She replied with a bit more energy than before.
I placed her plate in front of her and mine beside her.
"Milk? Juice? Water?" I asked, opening the fridge.
"Orange juice please."
I pulled out the beverage and grabbed two cups before I plopped down beside Sophia and poured us each a glass
After that we both dug in.
Not to toot my own horn or anything but breakfast turned out delicious, if I do say so myself.
"This was so good, where did you learn how to cook?" Sophia asked as she finished off the last of her eggs.
"My mom taught me a thing or two." I told her, popping a piece of bacon into my mouth.
"Well she should teach me how to cook, I'm useless in the kitchen." She admitted with a laugh.
I fake gasped. "No! Isn't it against the law for a woman to be a bad cook?" Sarcasm dripped from every word.
She chuckled and hit my arm. "Not nice."
I sent her a smile and stood up.
"Are you done?" I asked, nodding in the direction of her finished breakfast.
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The Opposite Of Attraction ✔️
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