The Nerd Is Back Bitches! (CURRENTLY EDITING READ AT YOUR OWN RISK)

Jealous

"Yeah..." totally awkward,

She turns off the faucet and looked at me, "You're forgiven," she smiled,

"I am?" that easily?

"Yeah, I mean maybe you're just having a bad day and for the record I know that you LOVE sweet stuffs, you can't lie to me." she grinned.

"That's embarrassing." I smirked,

She crossed her arms over to her chest, "If you want to lie to me, lie better dick head." she throw a wet towel to me,

"Hey!" I smiled, "So... Are we good?" I asked,

"We're good." she answered back, YES! I thought I lost her.

"The doughnuts on the fridge, help yourself." she taps my shoulder before she leaves.

I open the fridge and there it is, five doughnuts and they look absolutely ucking delicious! I took one and have a bite--- HOLY MOTHER OF COWS!!! IT TASTE SWEET-CHILLY AWFUL!

"ELIZABETH! PLEASE DON'T TELL ME YOU DIDN'T INJECT THIS WITH HOT SAUCE." I shouted,

"Of course, I couldn't just forgive you that easily!" she answered back, damn! I should have known!

That cheeky little nerd!

**********

The next day, I woke up around 1 in the afternoon. Well, I had a pretty goodnight sleep. When I went downstairs I saw a note on the center table,

Eli & Nathan,

Grams, Sam and I are out to do some grocery shopping, there's a money on top of the fridge and there's some food left so help yourself out.

Love Mom.

So it's just me and Elizabeth? Hmm...

"Elizabeth." I called,

"In the kitchen!" she answered.

I went to the kitchen and saw her... Baking a cake?

"Are you baking?" I leaned my shoulder on the door frame,

"Hey Morning." She smiled

"Technically it's Afternoon" I chuckled,

"You're lucky I even greeted you." She smiled

"Why are you baking a cake again?" I asked again,

"Why are you asking?"

"Cause you don't just bake cakes Pierce, so why?"

"It's for Will." She smiled at me,

Oh... It's for the fucker!

"And why are you baking a cake for him?" I approached her and stand at her side, I dip my finger on the cream she's been mixing and have a taste.

"Hey!" she slapped my hand away, "Manners please." She rolled her eyes at me.

"So why?" I asked again,

"It his birthday tomorrow so... I'm giving him a cake. You know birthdays." She smiled at me.

"I thought you hate him?"

"I do."

"Then why?"

"This is just me being plastic to him okay? I need to 'pretend' that I care or it'll blow up my cover."

"Well, are you still pretending?" I saw how you guys are... You laugh with him, you smile with him. If I didn't know you have a plan for revenge I would think you're into him.