Homeless(Jake Miller Fan Fiction)

Chapter 9

Amelia (pov)

I decided it was time for me to pick up the pieces of my life. As the water from the shower head absorbed into my skin, my mind was clensed. LA did make me feel a lot better. It seemed safer than NYC. The warm air was like a warm blanket wrapped around me. Everything had fallen apart when my parents died.

Then, I met Jake.

Now, here I am, crazy in love with him and sleeping with him. It isn't just about the sex. I knew that he gave me a feeling that made my heart skip a beat and shoot up into my throat. He took away his own time to fly out to NYC to try to get me back.

I love you.

Jake's words raced through my head. It was love. Here was one piece: finding love to heal. Piece 2 would be to get a job. Piece 3: Be happy. It was a HELL of a longshot, but I knew someone in LA would need their picture taken for some fancy billboard.

As I combed my wild red mane, a text from Jake appeared on the screen.

Jake💏: Look in the closet, follow the directions. Luv U❤👗🎀💄

He called himself the Emoji King. Looks like that's true. I pulled open the closet door to reveal a glittering emerald dress. It was shoulderless, and sparkles covered it. A pair of green herls sat beneath it on the floor with a note.

See you tonight in this beautiful dress that makes me think of you😘.

I felt my face break into a mile wide grin and I set the dress down. Tonight, Jake had something planned, and I was curious to see what situations we'd end up in.

All day, I walked around the apartment, figiting with my fingers. I couldn't wait six more hours to see him. I'm really nervous, and I don't know why. I do know that if I wait any longer I'm going to explode.

Six Hours Later

Turns out, I didn't explode. I managed to live through the past six hours just fine, which is good for Jake. I looked in the mirror one last time before grabbing my clutch and locking the door behind me.

Jake (pov)

To:Amelia

Message: 2123 400 Ave, Los Angeles, California

Once I texted her the address, I sat with my drink in my glass. The air was warm and comforting tonight, perfect for my date with Amelia. I spotted her wild red mane above the crowd and beamed.

That dress was perfect on her, it outlined every detail of her body. I stood and kissed her, then pulled out her chair for her. "How was your day?" She asked, beaming. I grinned ear to ear, then replied, "Crazy."

After we ordered, we started talking about where she could get a job. "Amelia, you don't NEED to work! You can live with me!" She beamed and that, but shook her head. "Jake, if I don't work, I'll lose my mind!" She fired back, reaching for her glass.

After we ate, I pulled her in close to me and we walked home. Once we finally got home, I pulled her against me and dragged her into the bedroom.

(😏)

She slept softly in my arms, keeping hers wrapped around me as she slept. Amelia is really cute, but an unsatisfactory look appeared on her sleeping face.

She stayed asleep, but I noticed her phone buzzing underneath her. Quietly as possibly, I pulled it out from under her. Some guy was calling her, Calvin. Once the call ended, he called again. Over and OVER.

I was so sick of it, so I answered.

"Hello?"

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