Hai Everybody! I am so so so so sowwy I haven't updated since July eleventh. And even then, the last chapter wasn't that good.
When we last left off, Adam was describing himself to Cheyenne. And she thought "This guy is incredible."
Ignore grammar/spelling mistakes please!!!
So...ONWARD MY MINIONS!
Adam's P.O.V.
"Where is the bacon...." I mumbled to myself as I looked through the fridge. I was going to make breakfast for Cheyenne since she slept over.
I can't believe I was lucky enough to have a new mate. Although I feel guilty for dropping my previous mate like a rock... She was dead before I even got to talk to her. She doesn't know me, I don't know her so I guess it's fine.
I understand I could get the pack chef to cook breakfast, but it wouldn't be as special for Cheyenne.
I already sound whipped...
But it's not called being whipped, it's called being a man.
"Adam?" I heard a tired, coarse voice say. I instantly smiled at the sound of her voice.
I turned to see Cheyenne in one of my oversized, grey t-shirts. Her hair looked like a rat's nest but she somehow pulled it off to make it look like she did it on purpose.
"Hello my darling." I said in a creepy voice. She looked up, startled with a shocked face on display.
She glared at me as she realized it was just me. "Did I scare ya?" I asked teasingly.
She rolled her eyes and raised an eyebrow at the stove. I turned around to see the egg I made turning darker by the second. Well at least it's not on fire...
I sighed. I turned off the stove and was about to throw the eggs and bacon away until Cheyenne stopped me.
"I like them crispy." she smiled. I smiled back and quickly took a plate from the cupboard. I got out a fork and handed it to her.
I waited expectantly forget approval. When she took a bite she immediately smiled.
"You're not half bad at cooking." Ha! Take that Rachel Ray!
"But I'm better!" she taunted. Aw man...
Within minutes, Cheyenne finished her breakfast. At least she liked it!
"Come on." she grabbed my hand, "Lets go to the playground!"
We both got dressed and ready so we can go to the park. I wonder why she's so excited to go to the park... Like a six year old trapped inside of an eighteen year olds body.
Cheyenne holds my hand the entire walk to the park. We both sat on the swings and she started swinging.
She started giggling when I got up and started to push her. She told me to slow her down and we just sat there on the swings.
"Why were you so excited to come to the park?" I asked curiously. Her content expression saddened. "My mom used to take me to parks all the time..."
She sounded really sad when she said that so I won't question it. Though I suspect something happened to her mother.
I looked down at my watch and see that it's around lunch time. "How about some ice cream? I know a place that serves cookie dough and ores bits in cotton candy flavored ice cream!" Her aura brightened at that.
"Okay lets go!"
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"Augustus is awesome! Get that through your thick skull."
"What?! What about me? I'm awesome too, right?" I stepped closer to Cheyenne. "Right?" I asked lowly.
"I never said you weren't."
"Well thank you....I think?"
She giggled and licked her ice cream.
"Thanks for making me feel better Adam. And thanks for not asking questions." she said shyly and looked down.
"Hey." I held up her chin. "You're my mate anyways. and you're perfect." I kissed her left cheek. "Adorable." I kissed her right cheek. "Strange in the most amazing way possible." I kissed her nose. "Hilarious" I kissed her forehead. "And just for me." I kissed her soft lips.
"And I wouldn't change a thing."
A.N. It seems like the world is trying to stop me from having silence...
There is a baseball stadium near my house and fireworks were going off last night. They started getting louder and louder so I decided to get up from my comfy couch to watch the fireworks but as soon as I went to the window to look outside, they stopped....Like SERIOUSLY!
Then I went back to the couch and a TRAIN passed by going "choo-choo, CHOO-CHOO!" I swear, it started to sound like: "KEEP RAVEN AWAKE! KEEP RAVEN AWAKE!" so now I'm gonna go ducktape several pillows to my head and then hide under my bed..
OMGOMGOMG I'M SO SORRY THIS IS SO CRAPPY AND SHORT JUST LIKE YOUR MOM- wait pretend you didn't hear that.
Anyways, I'm trying but I am babysitting right now and it's pure torture. I'm not even getting paid! Only because they're my niece and nephew.
TOODLES!
-Raven
