Over The Cliff's Edge (on hold)

Chapter three

*Her clothes

I woke up to the beautiful smell of pancakes and bacon, and yes I can tell what's being made by the smell. As I rolled around in Daniels bed. His sent was literally everything being that I'm in his room, and it's not that he smells bad or anything but even though I'm in Daniel's room there was no Daniel.

I lifted my head from the pillow and looked around, everything seemed blurry since my eyelids were still a bit heavy with sleep. I turned slightly to my right and the most brightest shit hit my eyes. "ugh!?" I dropped my head back into the comfort of the fluffy pillowness... yeah I'm pretty sure that's a word.

I rubbed my eye softly and pulled the covers up just above shoulder level, and dug myself deeper into the bed and honestly even though I just woke up I felt exhausted, I can already feel myself needing a nap tomorrow. I heard the door swing open and foot steps making their way to the side of the bed where I had just started drifting back into heaven.

"Girl if you don't get up!" A smiled broke out on my face and I curled into a ball under the blankets and gave out a few fake snores. "Girl.. I can't" I tried holding in my laughter but a little giggle slipped out of my lips.

"Mhm.." there was some shuffling noises then I went from being on a comfy bed to being on the floor laughing like a hyena on drugs .. that just ate a highly intoxicated and mental pig.

"Okay..! Haha!! I give, I give?!!" I tried to grab his arms or at least push his hands away, this was an epic fail. My strength was leaving me bit by bit, every time he'd touch my sides I honestly felt like I was going to die of laughter... and that's a real thing too!

At this point I was gasping for air along with thrashing my hands everywhere and thrusting my hips upwards to see if I could shake him off.  After four to five tries I finally got him off of me, to make some distance I crawled a few inches away and caught my breathe.

"Mhm thought you could fool me, huh sweetie?" Gavin had gotten up and was now towering over me with a smirk etched across his lips. "I could've died!" I playfully yelled at him as he just rolled his eyes and put his hand on his hips. "Bitch please, 'why the fuck you lyin' ?" he sang snapping his fingers in a 'Z' formation and placing his other hand on his hip. There was a small moment of silence before we looked at each other and we both started laughing.

"I c-can't with you sometimes!" I breathed and finally died down my laughter. I enjoyed this atmosphere it was comforting and much better than last night's traumatizing one. My thoughts were interrupted by my fathers voice coming from down stairs. "Celeste come on down stairs .. breakfast is ready!" my heart honestly leaped at the mention of food, one of the most amazing things in and about life. "Honey are you just going to sit there and drool or get ready, because you can believe i'm not afraid to go and eat your food"

I looked over at my best friend and I could tell he meant business. "Okay, okay calm your man nipples" I said picking myself up and making my way to my brothers closet and picking out one of his baggy white Knit like shirts and one of my black ripped skinny jeans that I had put all the way in the back of his closet along with two pairs of tights.

"Just give me about twenty five minutes though, okay?"  he nodded and left the room with me following behind. When I was out of Daniel's room I closed the door after taking one of his super comfy sweaters with U.S.A and a small flag on it and went to the direction of my own room down the hallway. Entering, I made my way around some messes that were here and there.

I reached my dresser and pull out the drawer that contained my underwear. Taking a grayish bra and some panties after grabbing a pair of leggings; god I wish All my underwear were matching like the Victoria Secret models. I made my way out of my room and close the door as I walk into the hallway bathroom.

Closing the door I strip out of my pajamas, I hung them on the small hooky thing my dad installed behind the door and put my panties in the dirty laundry basket. I slipped into the shower and turned the nob as I pull up that thing for the shower mode to turn on. After about fifteen minutes or more, honestly I lose track of time in here. I made sure to scrub and rinse every inches of my body then I placed the soap along with the scrubby sponge back in their place and close the shower head.

Stepping out of the shower I wrapped my towel around me and in grabbing my toothbrush I dispensed a reasonable amount of paste on it then began to brush my teeth and draw small pictures on the fogged up mirror. After finishing my heart and stick man I rinsed my brush then my mouth and dried the rest of my body putting the towel back to its original place.

Slipping into my underwear and bra I applied some deodorant under both my arms and a reasonable amount of my favorite Victoria Secret body mist. Putting on the rest of my clothes I deciding to let my hair air dry as I made my way out the bathroom and after grabbing my book bag from my room I went downstairs to the kitchen awaiting to meet with my breakfast.

So as I thought, my best friend strong to his word was sitting there with half of my breakfast already scarfed down his throat. I was honestly heart broken. "H-how could you.." I said with a hand over my heart.

Gavin turned his head in my direction and at first he had that look when a little kid was just caught red handed with their hand in the cookie jar oh his face but that look then turned to a playful smirk and I couldn't help but notice the corner of a beautifully crisp piece of bacon hanging out of his mouth. He took advantage of my frozen and heartbroken state to take the last pancake and in folding it like a taco he piled on the rest of the bacon and eggs that were left on the plate then drizzled some maple syrup on top. Some might call it odd but we call that heaven.

In one swift motion he had his bag on his back and was now running out the front door. After the sound of the door closing I snapped out of it and look at my dad "Don't look at me that's your friend right there" he said putting his hands up in surrender.

I couldn't be mad at him though, since he had the spatula with the heavenly egg bits in one hand and the frying pan in the other while wearing the 'kiss the cook' apron I had gotten him for Christmas. Yep that's my everyday dad and I love him.

I gave out a heavy sight and fully hauled my bag on my back now. "Well pop tarts it is" I said after grabbing a pop tart packet and a water bottle I made my way to the door and slipped on my white shoes. Making my way out the door I made sure to grab my keys and try not to trip over that last step and thankfully I didn't.

{I'm Baaaaaaccckkkk-ish 😁😅}