*TWO WEEKS LATER*
"WOAH!! GOOD MORNING!!" I heard a cheerful voice shout. Slowly peeling my eyes open to see what's going on, I smile when I see the cheery tall boy standing in front of me. His grin as wide as ever. I gave him a sleepy smile before sitting up in my bed.
"Good morning, Jake."
Once I stretched, my eyes widened when I was pulled out of the bed by the unusually excited boy. He chuckled then began pulling my arm as we headed down the stairs. On the way there, I tried so hard not to trip because of how fast he was walking on the stairs. It wasn't even walking, he was running.
When we reached our destination which was the kitchen, he pulled out a seat for me and made me sit down before he walked over to the stove. He flipped some pancakes that I believed he left there before waking me up and served them in two different plates. One had more pancakes than the other and without wasting time, he squeezed some chocolate syrup on both stacks before giving me the plate with more pancakes.
I eyed the food before me and felt my mouth watering. Just then, another plate with waffles, bacon and fried eggs made its way beside the plate of pancakes. My mouth was left agape.
"Are all these mine?" I asked as I looked at the food before me, wondering how I'd ever finish all of it in one sitting.
"Well, duh. Who else could they be for?" He rolled his eyes and sat across from me. I shrugged and began eating, feeling really happy on the inside even if I didn't show it.
When I was done, I did the usual and wiped my hands once I was finished. I walked to the couch and sat down then pulled my phone out. Today was extremely boring. There was seriously nothing to do.
I was so busy on my phone that I hadn't even realized that Jake was now standing in front of me with his arms folded. He narrowed his eyes at me and scoffed before taking the device away from me. I whined and before I could process it, Jake had pulled me up and placed me on his shoulder just as he always does when he wants me to do something against my will. I sighed.
"What do you want, Jake? I don't have my bandages anymore, remember? I'm completely fine."
"Yeah but I believe you're forgetting what day it is today."
At his statement, I furrowed my eyebrows and tried to process what he just said. I tried to remember what the date was as written on my phone but I had no clue. I couldn't remember anything.
"What day is it, Jake? I really don't know."
At that, he scoffed.
"How do you not know? Anyway, get dressed. We're going out."
Soon enough, I was in his room and without an answer he closed the door. I huffed and went to shower with a pout.
I changed into a knee-length purple skirt, a black top with black tights and a purple leather jacket. I wore some black boots to match my outfit and looked at myself on the mirror. I had my hair down as well.
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