Emma's POV
4:47am
ugh i can't sleep. i roll over to my side and watch Kate sleep for a few minutes.
her eyelashes gently rested on her cheeks. her breathing at a slow paste and her chest moving up and down as she inhales and exhales.
she is just so beautiful and perfect. i love her. i do. and what i mean by love i mean every time i'm with her i couldn't be happier. she gives me butterflies. i get goosebumps when she hugs me or when she holds my hand.
i have not told her i feel this way. she knows i like her and she likes me too.
i'm planning on asking her out one of these days. i just don't know well enough when i will.
i feel my eyes getting heavier as i enter my own made up world. soon enough i doze off to sleep.
Kate's POV
hm. what am i going to wear. i have to wear something comfortable it is summer after all.
i decide to wear a baby pink crop top with blue high waisted shorts and a cardigan. i put on my high knee socks on and go to the kitchen.
for breakfast i prepare a fruit smoothie and a bagel with vegan cream cheese.
once i finish making and eating my breakfast i make emmas breakfast.
i reach to emmas side of the kitchen since we have separate sides. my side has all vegan foods.
i take out a box of pancake mix, butter, bacon, eggs and milk and set them to the side.
taking the bowl i measure the pancake mix and carefully drop it in. then the water and mix and when its good enough i add butter to the mix.
once emmas breakfast is ready i go into our room and wake her up.
"em.." i shake her a little.
"emma babe..wake up i made breakfast hun" i take a loose piece of her hair and tuck it behind her ear.
"ughh" she groans. i giggle a bit.
"come on sleepy head your pancakes are going to get cold." i sit on the side of the bed in front of her.
"you made me breakfast?" she mumbles.
"yeah. you need to eat. go get ready while i make you coffee" i get up and leave her to ready herself.
in the kitchen i make emmas coffee while listening to music.
American Kids by Poppy plays as it's on my playlist and i sing along.
emma walks in and raises her eyebrow. she smiles and seems entertained because i never really sing along to music around people.
"breakfast's on the table" i say to her. the music isn't loud so i can talk normally.
"thanks babe" she sits down and i bring her the coffee.
"i want to go shopping so please hurry"
"okay. but why do you want to go shopping all of a sudden?"
"i don't know. i just feel like it and i want to go out today" i sit on the couch and pick up my phone.
i don't really use my phone that much. i open snapchat and post something real quick. then i open instagram, check my dm's and post something.
you could say everything i post is aesthetic and my apartment is like something you would see on tumblr.
"babe there's someone at the door for you" i didn't even realize the doorbell!
