FIVE

                                    

                                          
"Yeah totally!" he says. I smile and shrug, then continue to watch the rest of the movie.
He's so dorky. I mean through the entire rest of the movie he makes comments on how math competitions usually aren't like that or stuff like that. Which, normally I would be the commentator during a movie but I tried my best to keep it in since I barely know this guy. He doesn't get to see my weird side yet. 
"I'm gonna go make some dinner. Want some?" I ask before getting off the bed.
"Yeah, if it's not too much trouble," he says. He's very polite too. How sweet.
"Nope, it's totally fine. You can stay there, I'll be back in like 10 minutes," I reply whilst heading out into the kitchen. I scope my pantry on what to make. I have to cook something. Not the microwavable meal like normally. I have a guest over. After about 3 minutes I find mac and cheese. Not entirely fancy but it's the best I've got. I let the pot heat up so the water can start to boil. I sat on the couch and waited 6 minutes and the water was bubbling up which was a sign it was time to put the noodles in. I'm pretty sure you all know the great and fabulous process of mac and cheese so I don't think I need to explain the rest. 
I distribute the macaroni into two separate bowls and walk over to my room to let him know that the dinner I made was done. Instead, I found him asleep. I let him rest and ate my bowl of mac and cheese before saving the rest as leftovers for another day. I go back to my room and grab a blanket off the edge of my bed and the second pillow lying next to him and sleep on the couch. 





The next morning I woke up and tip-toed into my room in hopes to not wake Jack up. To my surprise, he was just waking up too. 
"Good morning sleepy-head!" I exclaim walking over to my curtains to open them up.
"Jesus, I can't believe I fell asleep last night," he yawns out. Dammit. He doesn't have morning voice like I thought all guys did. The looks make up for it though. Hottest guy friend, am I right?
"It's okay, you can make it up to me though by eating my breakfast instead," I say.
"It's a deal!" he says. I walk over to my closet to pick some clothes out.
"I'll be out in a second, just let me get dressed real quick," I announce and he nods his head and walks out of my bedroom, closing the door behind him.





AUTHOR'S NOTE
Don't be a silent reader guys, I would love to read through your comments to see how you like the story so far! Also sorry for not writing on my normal schedule I just haven't really been motivated and I've been on a writers block. Back now though! :)