Chapter Fifty-Three

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Jacob's POV:

Today is Friday. The day Julianna & I get to FINALLY hang out.

Peyton came early this morning & she agreed to watch Sophia for the night while we go out. She still hates me. Every time she sees me, she ignore me or rolls her eyes at me. I wish she didn't hate me but it is how it is.

I decided to make breakfast to start our day. I put the food on a tray & went upstairs to wake Julie up.

I walked in the room, only to see her sprawled out all over the bed.

"Julie. Wake up.", I said , shaking her lightly.

"Nooooo. I sleepy.", she sounding like Sophia.

"I made breakfast.", I said, hoping she'll wake up.

"I could always eat.", she said opening her eyes.

She sat up & gasped at all the food I had made. I made pancakes, french toast, biscuits, bacon & a grilled breakfast sandwich made with hamburger meat, eggs, cheese, ham, & more bacon.

"Oh gosh! Jake you didn't have to do all of this.", she said.

"But I did. Eat up. After we eat we can do whatever you want but at 7:30, you're all mine.", I said.

"Alright. Well after we eat can we take a nap because it's 8 in the morning & I'm still sleepy.", she asked.

"Yeah. We can do whatever you want.", I said

Julianna's POV:

"Jacob!", I yelled from my room.

"Stop yelling. I'm right here.", he said.

"Sorry. But I figured out what I wanted to do today.", I said.

"What?", he asked.

"I wanna play basketball.", I said.

He just looked at me & laughed.

"What's funny?", I asked.

"You do remember I was on the varsity basketball team all throughout high school right?", he asked.

"Yeah. & I played varsity basketball at the rec center during the summer. So what? Are you suppose to intimidate me?", I asked.

"Not at all, Julie. Not at all.", he smirked.

"Well then get dressed & be ready in about half an hour.", I said.

"Yes ma'am.", he joked.

"Alright. Since we're playing basketball, let's have a little fun.", he said with a smirk across his face.

"What's the catch?", I asked.

"I bet that I can beat you in a game of basketball.", he said.

"Okay. If I win, you have to do what I do for a week. Cook, clean, play dress up, makeover, everything!", I said.

"Alright. & if I win then I get to sleep back in the bed with you!", he said.

"Deal!", I said.

Let the games begin! 

Jacob's POV:

Now the game is tied, 15-15. Whoever gets the next basket wins. I didn't think she would keep up the game like this but she did. She's doing better than I thought she would.

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