Jakes POV Lately the only thing Erika wants to do is make out. I mean I'm not complaining but I'm not sure if it's her or the hormones.
I'm chilling in my bed when Erika walks in.
E: hello my love
J: hiiiiiii babe.
Erika comes and sits on my lap.
J: how are you feeling?
E: good. You wanna make out?
J: no, not really.
Erika looked at me shocked. Probably because I freaking love making out with her.
E: why is it because I'm getting fat and less attractive? It's not my fault you know. You douche. Don't talk to me.
Whoah.
J: baby I love you and you are still beautiful as ever. I just think all we've been doing lately is making out. We really should be looking for a house. We only have a month because Logan's friends from college or visiting for awhile. I've met them they are loud and you might end up killing someone if we don't move out soon.
E: we can stay at my house.
J: or we can find a house for both of us and we can call it our house.
Erika smashed her lips onto mine and on instinct I kissed back.
But I pulled back.
E: ugh we can find a house later tonight.
J: you always say that and you end up falling asleep.
E: just five minutes
J: Erika I promise once we find the perfect house we can make out as much as you want.
E: fine
Erika got off my lap and got on my laptop looking houses while I was in my phone looking for houses.
I came across one that I saw my whole future in.
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J: babe what about this one?
E: awe I love it. Oh oh oh can we look at it tomorrow
J: yeah
E: are you sure that's the one you want?
J: yeah just a simple home until we go to New York.
(I changed it to New York)
E: Jake that's far from simple
J: well when we get to New York our place will be much better because I will be making good money for our family to live in a bigger better home.
