The Bully's Nerd

Chapter Five

Chapter Five

(A/N: You know what this means. Yay. POV changes in the middle of the chapter and a text convo. Just a heads up.)

The next morning felt a bit off, considering the fact that Katia wasn't prancing around the house singing Ariana Grande like a mad woman and my mom wasn't blasting Bachata music from downstairs while she cooked (A/N: Typical Saturday in my house tbh. Comment if you know what I mean when I say that's a typical Saturday morning with a Latino family.)

Stumbling out of bed, I put on my fuzzy slippers and walked to my closet to pick out my clothes. I grabbed my towel and my mini speaker, turning the Bluetooth on as I walked into the bathroom. The beginning to Say My Name rang bounced off the walls as I stripped out of my clothes and stepped into the shower. After a couple of minutes of just letting the water cascade down my back, I finally began to wake up. Gently I started to massage my shampoo into my scalp, trying to enjoy these moments before dealing with Jake. I finished and sighed loudly, turning off the water making the small rain come to an end. I wrapped the towel around my body and opened the door, not aware that someone was in my room. Well until he decided to open his mouth of course.

"If I knew that when I came to ask where the towels were, this is what I'd see then I would have come in sooner." Jake mocked, making me turn around with a glare. The asshole was sitting on my bed with a big ass smirk. 

"Ever heard of knocking. Get out." I snarled out angrily, trying to tighten the towel around my body.

"Now, is that any way to treat your guest," he said mockingly with a smug look on his face. Oh hell no. 

"Aha yeah. Pardon me, your highness. Now get the fuck out." I barked out, pointing to my open door. 

"Fine. Fine. I'll leave. See you downstairs gorgeous." Jake surrendered, his hands up in mock defeat and walked out chuckling.

I quickly ran to my closet making sure to close and lock the door unless pretty boy got any ideas. I got dressed and walked out, deciding to do my makeup. After doing nothing but, put on a coat of mascara and a bit of eyeliner, I braided my hair messily and swung it over my shoulder.

When I got downstairs, I heard the Spongebob theme song and saw Jake sitting there very entertained eating powdered waffles, eggs, and bacon. My bacon to be exact. I sighed in an annoyed manner and walked over to the kitchen, opening the fridge and taking out strawberries, milk, and blueberries for a smoothie. Before I could even put the stuff down on the counter near the blender, I felt a pair of eyes on my back. Turning around slowly, I caught Jake munching on a piece of bacon and staring at me, well until I caught him. His eyes quickly diverted back to Spongebob like nothing ever happened.

Jake's POV

"Hey Lenne, can we throw a party here today at around 10 tonight?" I asked, my eyes not ever leaving the screen. Turning around she stared at me as if to say 'Really?', before turning on the blender to tune me out. I rolled my eyes at her childishness and stood up, walking over to her small figure. Her back was turned to me and due to the blender, she didn't hear me approaching. When I got behind her, I placed one hand on her waist so I could lean over her and turn off the blender. The sound subsided but, she still wasn't facing me. "Please. It's just one party. Come on chump, take a walk on the wild side for once." I whispered into her ear, before pulling away and chuckling softly. Her body seemed less tense and before I knew her big blue eyes were boring into mine. 

"One party Jake. Whatever mess is left you'll clean. And so help me God, if anything gets out of hand and the cops get here, I am not going to jail. No drugs. That's final." She stated sternly, before turning back around and turning the blender back on. Not trying to push my luck, I fist pumped the air and pulled out my phone to text everyone about the party. Not even the little prude in front of me would be able to deny that I can throw a badass party.