Chapter 1 : Prankster.
Chapter 1 : Prankster.
Mandy's Point Of View
I woke up to the stifling smell of aftershave, maybe because Jack was lying directly on top of me?
What even is the time, I can't check my phone because I'm being squished like I earlier said.
"Jack... Gorgeous?" I say, trying to wake him up, as I'm slightly losing the power to breathe.
Then he grunted, I slightly giggled as it is so funny watching him sleep from this close.
He opened his eyes and jumped, "What the hell?" He said, I just laughed.
"You've been sleeping directly on top of me." I told him, he laughed slightly embarrassed.
"Now I can breathe!" I say, dramatically.
"Oh, shut up." He said, like a brother.
I grab my phone to see it is 12:00 in the afternoon.
"Shit." I say.
"What?" He asks me, looking directly at me,
"It's twelve o clock." I tell him, he just chuckles.
"You have five hours to get ready." He told me, I pounced onto him, tickling him.
"Stop it..." He said, laughing his head off.
"Nope." I say, being the alpha female. Not for long though as he pounced onto me.
I scream in fright, then start laughing my head off.
Long story short, when I went back to me and Emily's house she told me she is pregnant I just packed my stuff and went. I mean she is 20.
Then Jack goes on top of me and stops tickling me, we both kiss each other in sync.
Moving our hands all around one another's body.
Taking a break, sadly.
"Let's get food baby." Jack says to me, slightly out of breath.
He gets off of me, I smile getting up and following him into the kitchen.
We looked around, finding toaster waffles and making one for me, Jack, Conor, and Josh.
While they are cooking we play a quick round of 20 questions.
"Right, when is your birthday? Mines is November 23rd." Jack tells me.
"My birthday is on the first of September. Next question, favourite colour? My favourite is orange." I aks and answer.
"My favourite colour is black, just a thing that pops up for me a lot. Adidas or Nike? I'm a Nike lover."
"Hard question but Adidas. Favourite clothing brand? Mines is asos."
"Mines is Zara men." He said, before the toaster made that annoying sound.
"Fuck!" I shout, putting my hand to my chest.
"I've messed you up with swear words haven't I?" He asked, I nodded, slightly laughing.
"Yes you have." I say, collecting my words.
Then he gets the waffles out, then places them in four plates. Jack put tiny blobs in each of the squares, I put tiny cubes of strawberries on them, cutting my finger.
"Ow..." I say dropping the knife onto the counter. He puts the teaspoon down and holds my finger in his hand.
Taking my finger over to the sink and running it under the cold water Tap, me wincing.
"Sorry." He said, I just nodded as he put a plaster around my finger.
"Thank you.. I will take it if to paint my nails to look even nicer." I said to him, Jack chuckling cutting the strawberries.
I helps arranging them into the squares, then my job was to get Conor and josh out of their bedrooms.
I first go to wake up Josh, by knocking onto his door and walking in.
"Good afternoon." I say, as he groans and turns around.
"What?" He asks, I put my hand on the doorframe.
"Breakfast, well basically lunch anyway come on." I tell him, as he drags himself out of bed and next is Conor.
I don't knock, I slowly open the door, attempting to be silent.
Going onto my hands and knees to see his collection of white shoes.
I crawl onto the bed and under the covers behind him, snuggling into him.
This is for a prank don't worry, I make a noise and he is possibly awake.
"What the fuck?" I hear him mumble, as he picks my hand up.
I try my hardest not to laugh, but I couldn't.
Then he realises it's me, slaps my arm.
"You here just like 'what the fuck?" I mock him, falling of the bed laughing.
"Alright, why did you come in?" Conor asked, I remember.
"Oh, breakfast is ready." I tell him, he nods looking tired as...
"Why do you have a plaster on your finger?" He asks me, stretching.
"Oh, I sacrificed my finger for your breakfast, killing the waffle master." I tell him, he looks at me weirdly then laughs.
"Let's go!" I said, getting off of the floor and dragging him along.
He then follows me, into the kitchen.
"Conor's here!" I shout, causing Josh and Jack who are deep in conversation to jump.
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