Living With The Shaytards

Chapter 27: The Guy Living Next Door

A/N ^^ Sorry the pic was bad i cant find good photos. ;-;

I woke up in the morning.

I sat up, yawned, and stretched my arms.

I walked over to my window and opened the curtains.

I closed my eyes, i put my arms out and embraced the sunshine. I felt the cool breeze. It feels good! :)

I smiled and sighed.

I opened my eyes.

I see Xander sitting on his bed with a disgusted expression on his face.

"What the heck.." He said.

"You ruined the moment!" I frowned.

I turned around and left my room.

I went to the kitchen and saw Mom and Gavin.

Gavin was eating waffles.

"Mom, I want waffles too!"

"Make some yourself. The bags of waffles are on the counter."

I sighed and toasted my waffles.

While I waited, Dad came in while vlogging. He sniffed. "Mmmm do I smell.... waffles?"

He turned the camera around and filmed me.

"Make some waffles for me please, Jewel?"

"Make some yourself." I repeated what Mom said.

"C'mon! For your father?"

The waffles were ready. I put them on the plate and drizzled syrup on it.

"That looks delicious!" Dad exclaimed zooming in on my waffle.

"I know." I smirked at the camera.

Dad pouted. "Please, my lovely daughter?"

"By the way, I also made these waffles myself," Gavin spoke.

"See." I grinned.

"Okay! Fine." Dad said like a kid.

I cut my waffle. I was about to eat it but the door rang.

"Jewel, would you get the door please?" Mom asked.

I stood up and went to the door.

I opened the door and I saw..

Xander. >:(

"What do you want?" I asked in a cranky tone.

"Still on your period?" He smirked.

My mouth dropped.

How dare he ask that!!!

I was about to close the door in his face but he stopped it with his foot.

I glared at him.

"Here, my dad asked me to give your family this."

Xander gave me a basket and it had fruits and desserts in there.

I snatched it from his hand.

"Why don't you let me in? I want to see the inside of your house." He flashed a white smile at me.

I stomped on his feet that was blocking the door.

He grabbed his foot. "OWW!!"

I stuck my tongue out at him and slammed the door.

I marched to the kitchen and put the basket on the counter.

"Who was this from?" Mom asked.

"Xander."