Amber Gray moves to her dream college in her dream city. Her life drastically changes as she overcomes friendships and relationships. Going to NYU to study fashion has been her dream since as long as she can remember. And when she gets accepted thin...
I pull away from him and grab my toiletry bag before going to the bathroom. I brush my teeth and do my skincare before fixing my hair and walking out.
I see him asleep.
You've gotta be kidding me.
I roll my eyes at the sight as I walk downstairs. I walk around and see that the house is empty. Walking to the kitchen I see a handwritten note.
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I laugh at the note, this is for sure written by Xavier. I know it's not the girl's handwriting. Hunter would probably text me instead, and Jordan wouldn't even bother to do any of it.
I walk back upstairs to see the bathroom door closed, and the shower running. Along with the empty bed. So he's finally up.
I make the bed, out of habit. And walk back downstairs, and start cooking chocolate chip pancakes.
I tie my hair up, wash my hands and grab all the ingredients. I watched the boys put everything away, so I know where everything is. I start making the batter, and heat up the griddle.
I pour the pancakes on the griddle. As I wait for it to bubble I look for whipped cream. There is none. So I grab heavy whipping cream and powdered sugar along with some vanilla extract and pour that into a bowl.
They don't have an electric whisker, which is honestly so stupid.
I see Jayden walking downstairs, his hair is wet from the shower and he's shirtless like always.
Time to put those arms to use!
"You." I point. "C'mere."
"Why?" He says walking closer.
"Whisk this until stiff peaks." I hand him a whisk and pull him closer to the bowl.
"What the fuck are stiff peaks?"
"Just mix it." I say instructing it.
"Shoot! The pancakes." I scream running over to the griddle. I flip them, and thankfully they're perfect. I sigh, grabbing bacon from the fridge and heating it up in a separate griddle.
"Why are we doing this?" Jayden asks.
"You're just making whipped cream, calm down." I say flipping the pancakes.
"Look." I say plating breakfast. I smile at how perfect it looks.
I use the whipped cream and top it on the pancakes. He just goes on his phone as I plate the pancakes, fruit and bacon. I add some maple syrup on top and put it on the dining table.
"Look!!" I say pointing to it,
"It looks great," he says sitting down.
"See how wifey I am?" I joke.
"Sure." He says, "where are the others?" He asks, taking a bite.
