"Well... I hate to break it to you but that's what lots of people think." I pouted to this caring man, he hugged me pressing a kiss on my hair softly. "Well, show them wrong because you are going to be the most popular girl I know." He told me, I really urged for his name.

"What's your name, I mean you know mine but I don't know yours?" I ask him, he sighs. "I'm sorry, it's Jack." He tells me, the most basic name but my favourite name. "So, pancake?" He asks, placing two fluffy American styled pancakes onto my plate.

"Can you take my to my sisters house afterwards?" I ask, as I was staying there as it was a family party. "Well, will you be coming back?" He pouted cutting up the strawberries. "Yes, of course!" I say, sticking a hand out. "Well that's great." He beamed, sliding strawberries on my plate as well as his own. I crunch hungrily into the carb goodness. It slid down my throats with care. Like Jack is showing, I am still in my dress from last night.

"Can I go home, to clean up?"  I ask him, he nods finishing his breakfast.