I had shifted to Jack’s bed in the night, because I’m very sensitive when it comes to sleep.
I had heard a buzz next to me.
Jack’s phone light up and I saw that he got a text.
I reached out my hand, and pulled it back.
Trying to resist the urge, I gave in.
I picked up the device and read what it had said.
You on for tonight ? Lets get drinks ;)
I put it back on the table. I couldn’t read his texts.
I’m either half afraid, or too much of a chicken shit to get caught.
Unfortunately Jack was nowhere to be found.
I heard the door unlock, and I went in the kitchen.
Just to make sure it was him, I took a robe hung up in the closet.
“Hey,” he said.
“I hope you didn't worry, I just figured you were knocked out.”
I shook my head.
“Actually, I was just leaving.”
I didn’t want to stay because I thought he had other things to do.
“I’m really glad we're talking, and also I hope you don’t mind-”
“ I used your money to spare us a few donuts...I thought since if I payed, you would nonstop bug me about it.”
“That’s true,” I smiled.
He opened the fridge and got out a can of Rockstar.
“Really? Rockstar at 11:00 in the morning.”
“It’s all I’ve got,”he smirked.
I felt weird that I was only in a bra and underwear, so I went to go change.
“Where ya goin?”
“To go change.”
Jack looked back down at his food.
“I thought what you had on was fine,”he chuckled.
I felt myself flush of embarrassment.
Once I was done changing I checked in the mirror.
“Okay Angel, you got this. Don’t act weird.”
I walked back into the kitchen, and sat down at the table.
He was currently updating his snapchat.
I took a donut from the box.
“That one’s actually mine,” he pointed to the chocolate donut.
I rolled my eyes and grabbed the next one.
“That’s mine too,”he said with a serious face.
I was about to fetch for another one, but then he grabbed the whole box.
“Jack,” I whinned.
I was pretty tall, but could still keep it out of reach.
I chased him around the house, I was hungry as hell.
I pulled at his shirt, and hugged him from behind.
Jack turned around and shoved a donut into my mouth.
After I chewed it he grabbed my chin and kissed me.
“You get so sassy when I pick on you, it’s cute.”
I punched him in the arm.
“Ow, you know my arm is sensitive.”
I rolled my eyes and headed towards the door.
“Be back by 6,” he said.
“Don’t count on it,”I said sarcastically.