:Terri and Jake Chronicles [Book #1]

-Chapter Fifty~Five [Terri's POV]

1. My name is Terri Sanders. 2. I have an arranged marriage in seven months. And 3. I'm marrying a Preppy with attitude problems! Just GREAT! Could my life get any worse! Wait...Don't answer that.

okkay, so the first upload obviously didn't work. which freakinq sucks!. but whatever.

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im sorry itt took me a month to finally upload this!.please forqive me! i'll try to upload sooner next time!. school is just hetic for me right now. hate the beqinninq of the school year.lol.

& dontt hate me for this endinq! i think i mentioned to someone this kind of thinq wouldnt happen, but i wanted to do it. & it'll lead to a qood endinq!.=] but the next few chapters will probably be sad in a way. sorry for that.lol.

& i see you can now make covers for the stories..so i was wonderinq, does anyone want to make a cover for this story? you don't have to, but i would absolutely love it. anywhos, this chapter was inspired by the idea from a fan of mine. & a sonq that i love. haha, everytime i post a new chapter, i always find a band that i love. lol. but i'm in love with The Maine.lol. fave sonqs by them? The one that's on the side & Whoever She Is.=]

sooo, enough with my talkinq, enjoy the chapter!!! comments are enjoyed!.

p.s. i almost forqot, how do you like the pictures of Terri?? okay? bad? qood? @SammiiSaurus is the one who qave me the link for Terri.=], thankk you aqain!.

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{look back att chapter 54}

As I was catching my breath, I got a whiff of something sweet, and chocolatey.

My cookies!

I pushed by Jake, and grabbed an oven mitt. I turned the oven off and opened it up. "Here's another birthday present for you," I told him. I took the pan of cookies out of the oven. "Bon appetit," I said.

Jake turned around and looked at the cookies. "Thank goodness your cookies didn't burn like my cake," Jake mumbled.

I laughed. "That just shows that I'm a better cook than you," I said.

I grabbed a cookie and took a bite out of it.

"Delicioso," Jake said. I didn't even notice he had taken a cookie.

"Only one cookie," I told him.

"It's my birthday."

"Yeah, you can cry all you want. It's your birthday," I told him. "I made the cookies. The chef gets the most."

"Well, the chef still owes someone big time."

"Not this chef," I told him.

I grabbed a napkin and put all 8 of the cookies that were left onto the napkin. I folded it up and made a mad dash out of the kitchen. I starting running up the stairs when I heard Jake's voice.

"Give me back my cookies!"

"No thank you," I laughed.

I accidentally turned into Jake's room instead of running the extra 2 seconds into mine. How stupid am I for that?

I sat the cookies down on Jake's dresser and closed the door. I leaned my back on it.

"Terri!" I heard Jake yell. I tried putting most of my weight onto the door. I felt a sudden push and made me jump.