Ten Days With You

Day Two With You

I groggily took my phone, answering it. My phone literally woke me up from my beautiful sleep.

"Good morning, sweetheart".

"Why are you calling me at 6 in the morning!", I shriek and I heard his laugh from the other side of the phone.

"Well, I just wanted to give my girlfriend her breakfast", he said and right now, I can picture him grinning, "Open your door, sweetheart".

I scratched my head in annoyance and I stood up from my bed, phone still next to my ear and headed to my window, opening the curtain.

There he was. My so called boyfriend, waiving at me while grinning.

"You didn't have to bring me breakfast, you know", I said, closing back the curtains and walked out of my room.

"But I want to", he said in the phone.

"Why?" I asked him and walked towards the front door.

"Because you're my girlfriend and I've always wanted to do this for someone special", he answered.

I took out all the locks in my door, gotta keep myself safe since I live alone.

"We just met yesterday", I told him. "You already have a place in my heart", he said and I can't help but blush a bit from his words.

"You are so cheesy", I said and opened the door.

"Only for you, babe", he winked at me. I ended the call and leaned myself on the doorway. He opened his car and took out a plastic.

He held it up and smiled at me and I just smiled back at him.

I let him inside and he set down the plastic on the table.

I sat down on the chair and watched him take out some plastic containers.

"Did you cook these?" I asked him. I stand up and took some plates out and spoons.

"Why yes, I did", he put the food on the plates and I saw bacon, pancake, eggs, and hotdogs.

"Whoa, that's a lot", I said to him, my mouth already watering.

"I tend to cook a lot, it's pretty fun", he said and took a seat himself. I took a seat, too and got some food for myself and started eating.

One word: Heaven

"This is really good", I said and he smiled at me, taking a bite on his food himself.

"I'm glad you like it", he said and munched on the food on his mouth.

"Like it? I love it", I said and shove another bacon on my mouth.

He grinned at me, "Careful there, sweetheart".

He walked towards my mini fridge and brought out orange juice. He took some glass and poured some to it.

"My lady", he winked at me and gave me a glass of juice.

"Thank you", I swallowed my food and drank some.

We were eating in silence when he spoke, "Why do you live alone?"

I stiffened, "Um, well, I'm 22, I'm old enough to live on my own".

"Right, so where are you from?" He asked me.

"Well I was born in Hawaii, but was raised in Saipan", I said to him. He scrunched his eyebrows in confusion.

"Saipan? I haven't heard that place before", he said.