I wake up to my phone buzzing. I look at my phone to see my nickname for Jaxon sprawled across my screen.
Before I reply I did my bed and went inside my washroom to brush my teeth and do my business.
I went back into my room and took my phone from the nightstand and lay on my bed I open my phone and look at the messages.
Jaxy❤️: Hey, princess, good morning. I'm not gonna be here in the morning. I'm sorry for that but I'll make it up to you.
Jaxy❤️: Kylie called Elijah telling him your sick. Are you okay, princess?
I wasn't feeling well. Kylie and Alyssa probably heard me coughing uncontrollably.
Jaxy❤️: I'm guessing you're still sleeping when you wake up tell me if you want or need anything. Okay??
I read the messages and smiled sweetly to myself. He's so cute. I don't know about you guys but if someone starts treating me like that, I would love to spend more time with them. He's been so nice to me and keeps doing things for me. I just can't help myself by liking him. It grows each day.
I look back at my phone and start typing.
Me: Good morning!! Sorry I was sleeping, and ya sadly I am sick. Haha, I hate my life😶
Me: Well since you asked me what I wanted...
Every kind of sour patch
3 Hershey's choccy bars
Chips
Ben & Jerry's (cookies and creme)
I want m&m's
I want pizza (pepperoni)
I want crazy bread and Italian bread
I want cupcakes
I want a vanilla bean frappe
I want Kit Kats
I want a bunch of chocolate
I want a unicorn
I want socks and hand sanitizerI'm kidding.
I hit the send button and laugh, I'm so weird.
Jaxy❤️: Okay I'll be back in 20 ❤️
I lay down and scroll through Instagram. I downloaded the app after I got the phone because that's what Kylie and Alyssa wanted me to download. I have 26 million followers. I don't know how it happened but it did. Kylie said it may be because of Jaxon; I found out he has 56 million followers.
I decided to take a nap but I could barely do that for 20 minutes before I was rudely (yet nicely) awakened.
"Leah, Leah wake up." I groan and flip around.
"No, 5 more minutes," I murmur.
"Wake up," Jaxon said again and pulled me up.
I got up, stretched, and yawned.
I opened my eyes to see Jaxon standing there smiling down at me. I probably look like a drunk raccoon.
"Hello, princess."
"Hi," I grinned
"I got you everything you asked for." He smiled at me, his dimples showing.
"I-what?" I stared at him dumbfounded. I didn't ask for shit.
"Hold up," he leaving my room and came back with 3 big bags in one hand and 2 medium pizza boxes on the other hand.
"Care to explain what's all this?" I asked raising a brow.
"Everything you asked for, your vanilla frappe, your socks and sanitizer and every other thing you asked for" he placed everything on my bed.
"Ahhhh thanks," I said
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The mafia king Ate my Oreos
Teen FictionOreos. That's one word that'll have Leah Summers weak to her knees. Her obsession with them is like an obsession someone has for drugs. Touch them and you'll most likely end up 6ftn under. Jaxon Knight, your typical Mafia badass. Heartless, cruel...