Kill Me With Your Love (Jeff the killer story)

Chapter 29

*romantic shit goin' on*

I woke up with a tiny yawn and saw Jeff sleeping with his sleeping mask on. I sighed and smiled slowly, leaning closer and kissing him softly.
The kiss woke him up so he kissed back, wrapped in the long kiss.
Then a yell interrupted the kiss and made both of us jump.

"Breakfast is ready, you dimwits!"

" 'Dimwits,' " I said.

Jeff laughed and said, "Well, we better get ready and go down,"

I nodded and stood up, taking out a black skirt, a black shirt with long sleeves and some black and red boots. I walked to the bathroom and changed in there. After I put some clothes on, I brushed my long straight hair and walked out, making my way to the room and putting my pajamas in there.
I walked to the kitchen and saw Rosemary putting the breakfast on the table. Everyone was eating and I sat down next to Jeff.
Rosemary placed the breakfast in front of me. Some eggs, bacon, pancakes and orange juice.
"Yo, what's up?" Ben called out to me.

I looked up at him and said, "Eh, nothing really,"

"Oh.."

"Hey, Bella," Jeff called.

"Yeah?" I raised an eyebrow at him.

"How about if we take a walk later?" he smirked.

I nodded and said, "Okay,"

"Oh, no you won't. If you dimwits want to stay here, you better help me with cleaning and stuff." Rosemary remarked.

"What!" I whined.

"But before you came here we cleaned the whole house!" BonBon pouted.

"Yeah!" We all exclaimed in unison.

"Oh, you did," she narrowed her eyes, "but you missed a spot."

"Which one?" I questioned.

"This one," she pointed at Ben.

Ben opened his mouth to say something but then he shrugged and said, "It's true, can't lie,"

"But didn't you take a bath yesterday....?" asked Jeff.

"I didn't....... I was actually watching--"

I raised my hand up, demanding him to stop talking. "Ben, no one wants to know what you were watching."

He stared at me for a few seconds then chuckled, "You're right, nobody wants to know,"

I rolled my eyes and laughed.

"Is it the fruit punch?" BonBon randomly asked.

"Huh?" We all asked back in unison.

"I know I used to much grape," she whined.

"I don't think it's the fruit punch. I don't even know what you're talking about." I replied.

"Even though the fruit punch's terrible," Ben gagged.

"What do you know about fruit punch?" BonBon narrowed her eyes and pouted.

"More than you do," Ben smirked.

"Do not," BonBon glared at Ben.

"Do too," Ben's smirk grew bigger.

"Okay, can you guys not? You're acting like children," I sighed.

"Pfft, whatever," Ben scoffed.

"I got some cookies," said Jeff.