We'll Be Together (Janthony)

~26~

Jasmine's POV

This is a really sucky chapter.

The next day, I again woke up with Ant's arms wrapped around me. I slipped out of his hold and turned around to look at him.

"I love you." I whispered while kissing him on his forehead. I got dressed and ran downstairs. The only person there was Phoebe.

"Hey..." she started "Can you...?" She pulled out a small container of bright yellow nail polish. I nodded and we happily sat down at the kitchen table.

"May I ask why you are suddenly painting your nails bright yellow?" I asked.

"Because of Peggy." She said with a smile. I grinned.

"You know what I mean. Why not black?" She sighed.

"I called Meg last night and..." she paused to take a deep breath. "She seems to be having so much fun being herself even though I'm her only friend." (Gosh this is some cringy crap.) I smiled at her.

"Ok well you're done!" I said.

"Thanks!" Phoebe said. She looked a little odd, smiling and admiring her bright yellow finger nails while wearing her dark makeup and clothes. I beamed at her.

For an hour, Phoebe and I talked like normal people.

"At least you get paid to sing Hamilton!" She said. "When I sing it, all I get are weird looks and people telling me to shut up." I laughed.

"Yah." I said. "My job's pretty cool."

"Pretty cool?" She asked. "Your job is amazing! I wo-" She was interrupted by Steph bounding down the stairs.

"Hey Jazzy! Hey Phoebe!" She said, while sitting down next to us at the table. Phoebe mumbled in response. I glared at her as she put on her headphones. She winked at me, got up, and sat on the couch.

Slowly, the other people in the house woke up and made their way to the kitchen. Ant, of course, was last.

"Morning babygirl." He said as I pulled him into a kiss. We broke away and I pulled Ant to the stove to help his mother and Steph make breakfast.

"Qué estás haciendo? Mi hermano no puede cocinar para salvar su vida." Steph said. (Translation: What are you doing? My brother can't cook to save his life.) I caught a few words I knew but, she spoke too fast for me to completely understand. I looked at Ant for a translation.

"She thinks I can't cook." Ant whispered to me. I smiled.

"Eso es lo que piensas." I said slowly. (Translation: That's what you think.) Ant looked at me proudly.

"You're learning!" He exclaimed, while beaming at me. I grinned back.

Ant's family watched us as we ran around the kitchen, making everyone breakfast.

"When'd you learn to cook?" Nina asked Ant as he put a plate of eggs in front of her.

"I wanted to make my beautiful girlfriend breakfast." He answered before pecking me on the cheek.

"Awwwwwwwwwww!" Everyone gushed. I even saw Phoebe say it.

Everyone finished their breakfast and headed to their rooms to get ready for the day ahead. Ant's family had rented a boat and we were gonna take it out on the bay.

I changed quickly and laid down on my stomach on the bed. I sat there for a minute before I felt Ant jump on the bed next to me.

"I love you!" I said as I turned to him. He pulled me into a kiss. We split apart and I rested my head on his chest. A few minutes later, I grabbed Ant's hand and we walked downstairs.