The Uptown Girl (Jelsa Fanfic) [Under Intense EDITING]

We Found Her

(this chapter might cause some confusion so I suggest you read the A/N after.)

Chapter 56

Jack's POV

I heard my alarm clock ring making me groan. I try searching for it on my side table using my hands but I didn't feel it there.

Ugh, the sound is annoying.

I had no choice but to look for it using my eyes. They weren't there. I must've misplaced it.

"Emma." I called out, no reply.

"EMMA." I yelled a bit louder.

"Just a minute!" I heard her yell back, probably in her room.

I can't take the alarm clock anymore so I called for her once more.

"EMMA!"

"What?" She hurriedly entered my room, slightly panting.

"What took you so long?" I asked.

"I was cleaning my room," she looked around the place.

"And I suggest you do the same." She shrugged.

"Ha-ha, but it's still clean." I reasoned.

"Well, if this isn't about cleaning your room..." Emma trailed off and I rolled my eyes.

"Could you turn off my alarm clock?" I asked

"I can't find it." I shrugged.

"See? How could you possibly find anything in this mess?" Emma went to my study table then I heard the alarm clock finally ease.

"You put your alarm clock in a fish bowl?" Emma chuckled

"There wasn't any fish in there, right?" I nervously laughed.

"Yeah, Sandy's back at my room, where it's CLEAN." Emma crossed her arms.

[A/N: Sandy the Goldfish cx]

"Almost forgot about that fella" I mumbled.

"Anyway, resume to cleaning your room. I'll be getting back to sleep." I said as I fixed myself once again under the covers.

"Hold it right there, brother."

"What now?" I groaned.

"Someone's been calling you just these past few minutes." Emma then approached my bed and remove all my blankets.

"Emma!" I whined and covered my head with a pillow.

"Get up, bro, it might be Elsa." Emma laughed.

I just smiled then faced her

"Since when did you get so mature?" I asked.

"I always was." Emma proudly stated.

"Really?" I chuckled.

"Funny, I just remembered when you cried out loud in the mall just because--"

"Brother, no need to remind me." Emma looked flushed.

"--mom didn't buy you the unicorn plush." I continued anyways.

Emma threw one of the pillows straight at my face.

"I was 5!" She whined.

"There you are." I smirked

"Huh?" She softly asked.

"The young, innocent, slightly annoying Emma." I chuckled.

"Annoyi-- what, oh, so I'm annoying?" Emma grabbed another pillow making me laugh and run out of my room.