It was Enchanted to meet you: Book 01 [Student/Teacher relationship & Incent]

It was Enchanted to meet you. (2)

Chapter 2 - Sunday morning pancakes , yum !  

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It's midnight and Damien still hasn't gotten home. I've been waiting over a hour now wondering where the hell is he. I gave his mother a call and she told me her plane was late so she'll be home tomorrow afternoon. Hence, he can't go home cause he doesn't have his house key. So, he HAS TO COME MY HOUSE! I cant take all the waiting , it's killing me. I've been pacing back and forth in front of the door now and I'm getting tired. But, the thing that was freaking me out was that I'm FREAKING OUT!! For no reason, it's not like I'm his girlfriend anything. I'm just his cousin, that's worries sick. See, nothing strange about that.  

I check my watch and it's 12:36am, and he still hasn't came. In defeat I walk over to my bedroom and fell asleep before hitting the bed. 

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I hit the snooze button the stupid sponge bob alarm clock and place the covers over my head blocking the sunlight coming threw the window curtain. Mental note, get darker curtains.  

I groan and shuffle over to the bathroom. I looked in the mirror and look at myself. To me I had the best nose ever. I know it may sound weird but it's true. It's not too big or too small it just right and its smooth. To tell you the truth, I love my body and my face but the only thing I don't like is my eyes. There so dull and boring, that's why I hide them behind my thick seeing glasses. It's a mixture of green an hazel. Dull right? Yea, I know. 

After doing my daily morning route I slipped into Damien spiderman boxers and a black tank top. I looked around my room and don't notice Damien cloths. So, he didn't come home last night. Hey, better for me. It's going to be me and my Sunday morning cartoon. And that's how I like it.  

I walk down the hallway and slip user the kitchen. I tap my chin thinking about what to make. Then it hit me, pancakes!  

The pan sizzled has I rubbed the butter on the pan when I hear something. Turning around I see a brunette scratching her hard and yawning. She's was wearing Damien long white shirt. She jumped when he seen me. 

"Uh...hi. Who are you?" she asked with a hint of tiredness in her voice.  

Where in the fuck did he come from? Who is she?  

"Brittany, babe don't leave m..." Damien stop walking towards the girl when he saw me.  

"Oh, hi Lexy , I thought you were still sleeping." he looked away when I gave him I'm-going-to-kill-you-later glare. 

"Oh, don't worry. I was making pancakes for you and your girlfriend. I didn't want to wake up you too up. You guys looked so cute together on the couch." I lied and places a fake smile on my face, hiding all the angry inside. Damien look taken back when I placed 2 more plates on the kitchen counter.  

"Oh, goodie! I'm starving after last night. " She gave Damien a quick peck on the lips as she sat down at the counter. I gagged when she kissed him. PDA much?  

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Damien POV 

"Bye babe, see you tomorrow at sch--" I got caught off by brittany's lips. She wrapped her slender arms around my neck and I placed my hands on her faked tanned waist. A few minutes later she pulled away and nodded before walking out the door. I closed the door and spotted Lexy reading on the floor in the living room. I walked to her and tapped her on the shoulder.  

" why you reading on the floor?" I asked with a hit of worrieness in my voice. 

She looked up and answered with disgusted in her tone," Cause, I don't want to sit on the couch that you just fucked on." She slightly laughed and went back to her book. I sat down on the couch in my navy blue boxer and black t-shirt.  

"Lexy I'm sorry. I thought you were sleeping." I apologized.  

"Dude, don't apologized. You just had to do what you had to do. You don't need to explain to me." She said before she walked out the room.  

Damn, if only she knew. 

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