Chapter~Seventeen~

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Chapter 17

Zeke’s P.O.V.

I finally woke up facing my desk with my unfinished math sitting on top. My head felt like it went through a beating and my eyes felt so heavy. They hurt too much to open them.

I wonder if the rest even notice I left yesterday, probably not. I got up from my bed and went to the bathroom. What I saw in the mirror was something I didn’t like looking at, me. Brown hair, green eyes and pale complication. I can see why Stryker wouldn’t want to stay with me, even in secrecies.

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After getting dressed, I made my way downstairs. They must be back since it’s almost twelve.  I never knew I could sleep in so late.

Once I was downstairs there was no noise, usually Lennox and Sage have the television playing really loud, while Sam and Tessa make them something to eat. Those two are the laziest people I know.

“Hello,” hey I may be smart on the inside, but it never hurts to make sure someone is here. Huh! I guess no is here. Might as well make myself something to eat, see I don’t need anyone. I can look after myself.

I took what I need to make pancakes; yummy....I wonder if I should put blueberries or chocolate chips. This can take awhile. They both sound pretty good right now. Oh I know I’ll make both. Who cares how many pancakes are going to be left over. I want both.

Just as I was about to put in the chocolate chips and blueberry, both in separate bowls, the doorbell rang, really, just when I was about to put in the main ingredient.  I could kill whoever invented the damn doorbell.

“Hold on I’m coming,” wiping my hands from the left over batter. I may be able to cook, but that doesn’t mean I could keep clean while cooking. Don’t they have a house keys or something. I’m pretty sure I gave them copies.

By the time I got to the door, someone decided to start pounding on the door to get my attention. Alright if that’s the way you want to play it fine. I swung open the door to reveal to my surprise standing there was Cloud. By himself, why?

“C.J why are you here by yourself and why are you all wet?” did it rain that I don’t know about.

“I-I-I- t-t-th-th-hougtht I could spend some time with my favourite cousin,” he was stuttering at the beginning then spoke more clearly by the end. Another quick question: How come he is wearing a big size hoodie that’s practically covering his face?

“Come in before you freeze to death,” I let him walk past me with him shaking from the cold. It was fall and it was one of those rare occasions that it rains heavily, along with dropped temperature.

“How about I make you some hot chocolate along with some pancakes, while you get changed,” he just nodded his head and made his way to my room. He was borrowing whatever clothes could fit him.

Might as well get started on making those pancakes and hot chocolate.

I wonder what Stryker is doing, probably having the time of his life with that floozy.

Stryker’s P.O.V

I finally confessed to everyone and boy do I mean everyone. I told my friends that I was dating Zeke and that I was in love with him. Of course I got hit multiple times from Maddie, December, Rayden, Archer, and surprisingly Sam and Tessa.

“So did you tell him?” Hopper was one the only who wasn’t mad at me, but did slap me upside the head for even kissing Kara.

“No,” I don’t know how he feels and I’m scared of him rejecting me. Since I know he knows about me kissing Kara. I don’t even think he’ll forgive me.

“Well, why don’t you try going over to the house and explain it to him, like you explain it to us,” Lennox piped up after finally settling down from laughing so much from watching me get hit.

“That’s not a bad idea,” all I have to do is get through the front door. I wonder if they’ll lend me there house key.

“Don’t even bother asking because you’re going to have to figure this one out on your own,” Keagan pointed out. We may not be best friend- best friends, but he still knows me enough to know that I’ll be looking for an easy short cut.

“I guess I’ll just have to go over there and hope he doesn’t slam the door shut before I can even explain,” I got up pulling on my favourite jacket and catching the keys Hopper threw to me, “wish me luck.”

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