Hi, It's been quite a while since my last update.. I think I might stop writing this story. I won't delete it, I just won't update. I guess you could say its hiatus. This isn't definite, it's a maybe. But this may be the last chapter for a while. Sorry guys.. I love you though!
_________Chapter 15
_________Caspar's pov**
"Yes, yes I know.. Yeah, It will be clean.. Really? Okay. I love you, too. Bye."
I ended the call and rushed downstairs to start cleaning my room. I had to have the whole flat clean before Joe came home.
Zoe has been discharged since she had an estimated week to live.
Why the flat had to be clean, I don't know. She's seen it messy before.
After I finished tiding my room I jogged back up stairs to pick up the living room.
It was mostly just a couple plates and some clothes that I had taken off since the flat gets hot.
I picked them up and put them in my dirty clothes hamper. It was starting to pile up, Joe usually does the laundry so I've never had to. Better start now.
I sorted the clothes by color, then turned on the washer. I decided to do jeans first so I set the correct setting and put in the soap soon followed by the jeans.
I closed the washer and the process started. I had cleaned the bathrooms, vacuumed, and finished 4 or 5 loads of laundry. I decided to call it a day. I didn't even want tto start the dishes. The dishwasher was confusing. There were so many buttons!
I went to myvroom and grabbed some clothes then walked to the bathroom to take a shower.
-Skip getting ready-
I walked out of Joe and I's flat and took a walk to the nearest grochery store. I wanted a pizza I could just throw in the oven. I grabbed a pan pizza.
It didn't say exactly how to cook it. But it was called a "pan pizza" so it was obviously cooked in a pan.
I went to the check out and paid then headed back home. I was excited to eat the pizza!
When I got back I saw a fragile looking Zoe and a tired Joe. I smiled and walked over to Zoe.
"Hey Zo " I said giving her a gentle hug indmstad of the usually tight squeeze.
"Hi Caspy," She sounded so weak it hurt to see her like this..
"I'm here to Casp."
"Joe!!" I said as I ruffed his hair. (You know the voice.)
"Caspar! Don't do that!" He scolded me.
I laughed and headed to the kitchen.
"Pan pizza," I said to myself once more while looking for a pan.
I grabbed a pan that looked like It would fit the pizza and opened the box and put the pizza in it. I turned on the stove and let the pizza cook.
We were all sat on the couch talkinv about anything, but avoiding the subject of Zoe's medical problem.
"What's that smell?" Zoe asks.
I totally forgot about my pizza!
The smoke alarms went off and Joe and I rushed to the kitchen.
"Caspar, why is there a pizza in this pan?"
I grab the box fron the counter, "Paaaann Pizza!"
"You don't cook it like this!"
"Joe it says pan pizza. What else would I cook it in?"
He sighed and grabbed a spatchula to scrap the burnt pizza out of the pan.
What a waste of pizza..
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A/N
Hey guys, don't hate me if it takes another long while till I update.
I'm not as into Jaspar as I was when I started this story. I know it stinks for you guys because some of you love this story.
I can't help it though. I lose interest in things pretty fast. I like to keep things fresh.
So this might be goodbye for a long time or possibly my last update forever.
Bye guys, ILY!