Denis' POV

'Maybe the feeling was never there.'

It just keeped repeating in my mind. Was he right......or was he wrong and just want me to be depressed.

I looked down and saw Sketch in between my arms. He was so cute, but this still doesn't feel right. Maybe this is how love feels like. Ugh.....I don't know what to do!!!!!! Well I guess I'll just go with it, because I don't want to loose Sketch right now.

I wake up Sketch with a kiss on the head.

"Not now mom, it's a weekend," I said as he pulled up the covers over his head. I started to laugh a little, then I got out of bed and kicked him on the side and he fell off the bed.

He quickly got up and his hair was going every which way. He was also looking mad and confused at the same time. I couldn't help myself, I started rolling on the ground laughing.

"Its not funny, you freaken gave me a heart attack," he yelled.

I finally stoped laughing and was getting off the floor saying,"Sorry by you look like a cavemen, and you looked funny when you fell."

"Hmph," was all he said because he was pouting. I walk over to him and put my arms around his waist. "Come on baby, I was just playing with you. Plus today is Thanksgiving, so be thankful that your here and with me and with the rest of your friends." He smiled,"Your right it is Thanksgiving. Oh god it's thanksgiving," he said with a worried expression. "I need to finish my half of the feast." He ran down the stairs to the kitchen. I just laughed a little then grabbed my clothes for the day and went to the bathroom.

(Time skippity do da)

I got out of the bathroom and walked down stairs.

I look in the kitchen and see Alex setting out a plate of pancakes for me. I sit down and see everyone getting the rest of the house ready for tonight. Sketch was still in his pjs and was checking on the turkey in the oven. Corl and Sub was setting the table. Alex was making his so called 'special' stuffing. Alex looked cute in his little apron and his butt looked nice in those jeans......'Wait did I just think that?!?!?!?! Set your mind straight, your with Sketch now. You can't be thinking these thoughts Denis,' I said to myself quietly.

"What was that Denis," Alex asked.

I looked up and met his eyes. His beautiful, beautiful eyes.

"N-nothing, just that this breakfast is incredibly," I said trying not to stare at him.

"Oh,ok then,"

He turned around and I looked at my plate, blushing.

Why, why him, and why now.

Hey yall I'm super sorry I haven't been writing. I have been so stressed out lately and I feel like not many people read this story so🤷‍♀️. But things are better and I will try to make updates more.

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Love Gabbi.