waking up

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It's the 7th of February (Jack's birthday) and I being the perfect person decided to throw him a birthday party everyone who supported me through the identity crisis was there and Jack's friends were there too, I heard Jack's car pull up outside the house "That's Jack home guys! Quick everyone hide!" As we all scattered around the house I remembered that my sister was supposed to call me when she got in and I had to pick her up. The house was silent then my phone was sitting on the table at the front door 'now?!' I thought, Jack came in and answered the call "Hey Mallory... He's not here right now... He left his phone at the door... Ok... I'll come and get you...Ok... see you soon... Love ya!... Bye" He turned on the lights as we all jumped up "surprise!" His face was the most adorable thing I've ever saw. His eyes were lit up like a kid on Christmas day when he sees the tree "Oh my God! This is so beautiful guys!" He said. "Lewis ur sister is stuck at the airport im gonna go get her" i jump in his path "no. U stay here and talk to Mark he's in the kitchen. U haven't seen each other in a while" and as he turns to the kitchen i go out the door and go get Mallory from the airport.

I get back from the airport with Mallory and when we enter its quiet and we look confused "why is it so quiet?" Mallory asks. I look around the room. The chips have been changed for carrot sticks, there is a fucking throw on our sofa, the dog has a jacket on... MUM IS HERE! "Mal. Mum is here." Look. Carrot sticks. Throw. Dog jacket. CUSHIONS!". The sound of stilettos echo in the kitchen "Lewis! Is that you?!" Then she appears... mother. The big blonde hair. Apron around her waist. Those red heels she wears when she visits anyone. That cardigain she wears all the time. "Mallory! Darling!" *mwah, mwah* "Lewis! I love you so much! You're so cute and precious! Isn't he Herb?" Fuck. She brought Herbert the prick. Herbert is mum's third husband. My dad died when i was young from a heart attack and she married Dick Somerset (fucker) then she married Herbert. Fucking hate Herbert. Herbert appears from the bedroom "hey champ! how are you doing!" I roll my eyes "hi herbert. I'm fine. How are you" i say bluntly. My mother takes mallory's bags and takes them up to my spare room, I'm left with Herbert in an awkward silence until the music is turned back on 'thank god' i think to myself. We dance for hours and hours until everyone leaves. Al that's left is me, Jack and Mallory, Its about 1:00 in the morning when Mallory goes to bed and me and jack are left we cuddle up on the sofa and Jack falls asleep and I'm awake thinking about how lucky i am to have him in my life. But i have the feeling that might change...

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