Stick Together

Blake

I wake up the following morning with a big smile on my face. Me and Brooke told each other last night that we loved each other and I guess you could say I've waited for her to say that for a while now. She seriously has no idea how much she means to me. I'd walk across the planet for her, I know a lot of people say that but I mean it, she's my world. 

I get up off my bed, stretch before walking over to my closet and throwing on a old tshirt with a pair of faded blue jeans. 

I grab my phone and hat off the dresser and text Brooke, 

Good Mornin' beautiful, come over today?

Love ya. 

I place my hat on my head and head down the stairs. I reach the bottom when my phone pings in my back pocket. 

I smile when I see it's from Brooke, 

Good Mornin'. I'll be over in a about a hour. 

Love ya too. (: 

I send her back a winky face and walk into the kitchen where Savannah is attempting at a omelet. 

I open the fridge and take out the milk cartoon drinking from it, "Awh, does someone need help?" I ask her when I place the milk back in the fridge. 

"Butt out, Blake." She says not glancing up at me. 

I chuckle, and look at her, "Well for one Savannah you're holding the spatula wrong." 

I take it out of her hands and place it back correctly, "And second your supposed to flip it then squish it." 

"Well, don't you feel like a chef." 

"The best." I smirk at her. 

She just rolls her eyes, "Is Brooke coming over today?" 

"Yeah, why?" 

"Well, we're going to get mani pedis and shop for a while and then she's yours." 

I look at her for a minute, "How long is a while?" 

"Three or four hours." She shrugs. 

"What am I supposed to do for that long?" I practically whine. What? She's my girlfriend. 

"You're a smart boy, you'll find something." She says and walks out of the room with her omelet. 

I roll my eyes at her retreating back and walk into the living room, turning on the television. 

I scroll through the guide until my eyes fall on a duck dynasty marathon and I decide to watch that. 

About three or four episodes into it, Brooke walks through our front door looking beautiful as ever. 

She plops down beside me, "Hey, baby." 

I pull her face down to mine and peck her lips, "Hey, beautiful." 

She blushes and I chuckle at how cute she is when she does that, "You're so cute when you blush." I state making her blush even harder. 

"Shut up." She says pushing me playfully. 

I chuckle, "So my sister is taking hostage of you for the day." 

"Is that okay with you?" She says looking down at me since she's sitting up and my back is lying back against the couch. 

"Of course, sure I'll miss you so much but I'm glad you're bonding with my sister." 

She giggles, "I've already bonded with your sister."