Love is Strong but Anger is Stronger

Jada is a senior this year. But it's over to soon. She needs to make a good choice.


7. I could do this again.


I woke up, hair a mess, make up smugged. I walked to my bathroom and washed my face and put my hair in a messy bun. I walked out of my bathroom and smelled pancakes, bacon, toast, and eggs. It smelt so delicious. I haven’t smelt that since my mom died. I walked down stairs and saw Jake cooking. I walked up behind him and gave him a hug. He looked back at me and smiled.


“Good morning beautiful.”


“Good morning handsome.”


“Are you hungry?”




I sat down at the table and he poured me coffee. He started bringing a plate over with peanut butter toast on it. When he walked by me I took one and started eating it, he smiled. I was curious.

“Why aren’t you talking”


“I have nothing to say.”


I looked down at my lap. he came over to me and finished placing the rest of the food on the table. He bent down towards me and lifted my chin.


“Why such a sad face?”


“You don’t want to talk to me.”


“No, no, no. I do, it’s just I dunno what to say.”


“So? Our relationship is supposed to be weird. You can say weird things.”


“Okay, I’ll talk.”


I smiled and started eating like nothing happened. It was really good. I looked at him, no shirt, 6 pack. He was perfect. I know that’s weird, but it’s true.


“So are we going to go see Lauren today?”


“Yeah if you want.”


“Hopefully she will be awake. I want to know what exactly happened.”


“Do you think it was a robber?”


“I think that’s the best shot. Let’s not think about it, okay. Just enjoy your breakfast that I made.”


“Okay. Thank you so much for making this.”


“You are so very much welcome, beautiful.”



I finished eating and walked up stairs while holding Jake’s hand. I opened my door and he closed it behind him. I made him sit on my bed while I got dressed in the bathroom. I came out wearing a light sweater and shorts, he thinks they are really short. He stood up and grabbed both of my hands. I kissed him and he kissed me.


We went down stairs and I grabbed his keys. I walked out the door, him following slightly behind. I got in the passenger’s side of the car and started the car. He got in the car and looked at me.


“What did you want to say to me yesterday?”


“It’s nothing, we have more important things to worry about.”


“Yeah, I know we do. But I want to know what it was.”


He looked into my eyes and grabbed my hand. I felt his warm hands touch my cold palms. His eyes seeing the good of me.


“I think it could wait for now.”


“Okay, if you say so.”


He backed out of the driveway and and drove down the street.

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