I wake up to loud banging on my door
"Olivia!" Jared whines
I stay silent hoping it'd stop but it didn't
"What do you want?" I say after a while of his loud whining
"Can I come in?" he asks
"Yeah sure." I say rubbing my eyes
He comes in and closes the door behind him coming over and plopping onto the bed next to me
"Make me food." He commands
"Why?" I ask
"Because Emily left with Sam and won't be back till another half hour." He pouts
"Open those curtains." I demand pointing to the curtains above my bed
He opens them and I almost cry when I see it's still dark
"There's not even light outside yet. Go to sleep for a little more, Emily will be here soon." Say closing my eyes and rolling over
"But Olivia, I'm hungry." he whines
"Ughh! Who else is here?" I ask
"Just me. I barely got off patrol and I can't go home." he explains
"Fine, c'mon." I grumble
I get up not caring that I looked like a hooker in my tight tanktop and short shorts
I put on the flip flops I wore from the beach yesterday and we walked downstairs flipping on light switches at the same time
"What do you want?" I ask looking into the fridge and scratching my head at the same time as yawning
"Anything edible." He says
"Fine it'll take ten minutes." I say taking out the eggs and cooking spray
"I could wait." He smiles
"You know you can't." I laugh lazily putting the carton on the counter and taking out the toaster from the drawer above the stove then connecting it to the electricity thingy on the wall by the counter
"Yeah you're probably right. Need any help?" he asks
"Yeah take out the bread from on top of the fridge." I say getting a pan from it's hook on the wall (lining the wall)
"Ok. Should I put it into the toaster?" he asks reaching up above the fridge for the bread bag
"Yes please." I say turning on the stove and spraying the cooking spray on it before turning the stove itself on
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"Alright I'm going back to bed. Wash your plates once you finish." I yawn walking back upstairs
"Ok thanks." I hear behind me
I shut the door to my room and crawl back into bed, shutting my eyes and turning onto my stomach with my left arm tucked under my head and the right one nuzzling my body. Don't forget about my legs. My left leg was straight but my right leg was sort of arched towards me going up. Is that how mostly everyone sleeps?
I hear the door opening downstairs and groan.
Two more pack members finished patrol along with Jared and most likely came for food.
Paul was one of them luckily, so he'll stop them from bothering me. Just the thought of Paul made my heart flutter. I could feel my heart beating faster and I even think I could hear it pumping against my chest.
"Why is Olivia awake? And why are you washing dishes?" I hear Paul ask
"I don't know why she's awake, but I do know why I'm washing dishes. Emily had a few left and I decided to wash them for her." Jared lies
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Story of My Life (Twilight) **NEEDS MAJOR EDITING
Fanfiction"Marry me" "I can't." ________ (Lol why are people still reading this) **Editing will start by end of idk what year** _ I was like 12 when I wrote this, just a warning. The level of cringe is through the roof. I was literally the epitome of a crazy...
