"Nothing" Harper dismissed.

"Ready to go" Harper said changing the subject. I shifted my attention back to her.

"Go?" I questioned?

"She texted me earlier saying she wants Fries and Target" he sighed.

"Target?" I asked.

"Wanna come?" Harper asked.

"Mmm nah I don't wanna third wheel" I smiled.

Harper rolled her eyes.

"Whenever y'all are together I'm the third wheel" Bryce stated.

"What? How?" I asked.

"Y'all are always together giggling and smelling candles and shit" he replied.

Harper and I looked at each other with a shrug.

He wasn't wrong.

"So you coming or not" he asked.

"No I'm gonna hangout with Jacob. I don't wanna leave him here. I've already been gone most of the morning" I replied.

"Okay" He shrugged.

With that we all walked out and they left.

As I walked up the stairs I heard the tv in our room on so I figured Jacob would be awake. I opened the door to see that I was completely wrong.

He was knocked out on the bed, snoring. I laughed at the sight and walked over to the bed.

"Jacob wake up" I said slightly shaking him.

He groaned as he rolled onto his back.

I saw the opportunity so I jumped on him.

"Ow!" He yelled. He seemed more shocked than physically hurt.

He wrapped his arms around me, trapping me before rolling on his side and nuzzling his head into my neck.

"Jacob let go" I laughed.

He tightened his grip around me.

"Your gonna kill me" I said, struggling to get out his strong arms.

He finally let go and rolled back onto his back.

I sat up and straddled his waist, placing my hands on his chest for extra support.

"So I talked to my mom" I began.

He rested his hands on my thighs and looked up at me, giving me his full attention.

"She said she supports me either way" I smiled.

He smiled back at my statement.

"So... what do you want?" He asked.

I thought for a moment.

"I think I want to..." I stated.

Jacobs whole face changed.

His smile grew a bit wider and I swear there was this shine in his eyes from how happy he was.

Call me crazy but it was most definitely there.

"Really?" He asked.

I paused before nodding in response.

"But you should talk to your parents" I said pointing at him.

he sighed and rolled his eyes.

"Mom will be thrilled... dad... he's probably gonna have a stroke.." he said.

"Well let's hope he doesn't and go tell him." I replied.

He sat up causing our faces to be less than three inches away from each other.

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