Just Pretend, cb {completed}

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*pie*

It's been four weeks. A whole month. I've been absolutely miserable...

I seen the house Carter bought my dad and it's nice, My dad loves it and can't wait to show it to Louie, Uncle Peter moved in too because there was an extra room. So it saves him the rent money as well, Dad business is finally getting the recognition it deserves and i'm so happy for him.

I don't know what it is, but without Corbyn around i feel like a nobody.

Zach left, Well... Jonah told Zach to leave. Connor comes round frequently for Ashley and we told Corbyn... He said it was okay as long as he wasn't there.

Jonah and Tate are back on and the kids so happy, it makes me happy. I met Jacks baby-girl Lavender, Shes the cutest ever. I literally got baby fever. Still haven't met Gabriela though.

My birthday was boring, apart from the fact that Corbyn sent me a whole bouquet of flowers from Australia shaped in a love heart, then that show that night, got the crowd to sing happy birthday.

Oh, And his tour got pushed... Yup added more shows which means more time without him. Well, he's actually in Australia for a week, then the UK for two weeks. Then shows in LA/Florida/New York. Then added more shows through states in America and Europe.

I walked into the house after taking Apollo out for a walk. Jonah seemed to be cooking which is a sight i never actually see, I let Apollo off the lead and he runs around the house. He's getting big and learnt not to go up to mine and Corbyns room.

"I made food." Jonah smiles, proudly. He's a hopeless romantic, the things he does for Tatum- a girl can wish.

"Nice, What'd you make?" I wash my hands, The water was literally scorching i had to move my hands away.

"Careful, I needed hot water." He drops something on the floor. I make the faucet cooler and wash my hands with the soap Corbyn bought me from Amsterdam, it's weed scented.

"Wanna eat some? It's ready." Jonah has already made two plates. I was lowkey scared but didn't want to make him feel bad. He never cooks, the last time he did cook he burnt everything.

"Course." I grab a fork from the drawer. I take a plate over and sit at the table. It was just me and him in the house today. Daniel was at some girls, Jack was with Lav and Ashley was with Connor.

We literally just stared at each other before i stab my fork into the pie. It crumbled, i don't know wether that's a good or bad sign.

"Oh." I raise an eyebrow, Please don't tell me this is homemade pastry... "Oh, It's homemade pastry..." He says excitedly, clapping his hands frantically.

"What's turning your into such a chef?" It was Cranberry and strawberry pie from the looks off it, it did smell good, i'll give him that.

"Tate wants me to make her something when i go visit." He shrugs his shoulders in a 'idk' way.

I smile and take a bite into it. It was so bad. Like absolutely awful. I haven't tasted anything worse in my life.

The pastry was literally just watered down flour, it was crumbly on the outside but chewy. The fruit was for sure going spoiled and the sauce was so bitter. Overall. Terrible. a solid 1/10. A+ for trying though. Cooking just maybe isn't his strong suit.

He was just watching me as i chew though. I felt really bad. He seemed so proud, i just hope he doesn't actually eat it.

"So... Do you like it?" He leans forward, hoping for a good response.