All that I remember is falling asleep. Nothing more, nothing less. I remember seeing my reflection on a window... but my apartment doesn't have any windows?! Cause if it did then I'd see a apartment, that's next to mine, thats someone else's.

My eyes were still closed but I can smell food. My stomach rumbles, wanting whatever that smell is.

"Alright, I'll get up. Only for you though." I pat my stomach only to realize how crazy I'd look.
I stop what I was doing and open my eyes.

I wasn't in my apartment.

I was in Jacks.

And I fell asleep.

Right next to Jack.

My face burns like fire but I try to forget it. But I miserably fail at participating. I sat up and looked around to see if Jack was sleeping too..
he wasn't.

'Thank god, if he was right there then idk what I would have done.' I sigh of relief and toss my legs over the bed.
My warm feet touch the cold floor which made me cringe. I quickly tip toed cause my feet were getting cold. I looked over and saw Mark sleeping still.

'Wow, he actually slept there. It must be a pain in the neck. Literally.' I throw my thoughts away to the imaginary recycling bin and slowly open the door. So then I didn't wake up Mark.

I heard faint snores coming from him. Im surprised I didn't hear it sooner. Probably because I was thinking about food, and was hungry for it.
Once when I open the door, fully for me to go threw, I walk out to be greeted by the smell of bacon heaven. My nose trailed to the smell which was coming from the kitchen. I peeked my head over to only see Jack cooking. I smile while he hums and dances a bit to the sing he's humming too.

It reminds me of my mum

My smile slowly turns to a flat surface, thinking about her made my heart drop. Sadness. I try not to be sad while a beautiful being is right in front of me. Being himself. That human being he is.. is just perfect. Every girl would probably want him.

I notice that I have been starring at him for a while and he could turn around to face me any second. I hide behind the wall and blush. I feel like a total stalker.

I hear pans clink and shatter against each other. He cusses out a word (that is not needed to be shared XD) and starts picking up pans. I give out a long breathe before meeting his back side.

Without him seeing, I take over the pan of bacon and eggs. Just to make his life easier.. I think they would burn if I did nothing about it.
Once when he finishes stacking pans back to a shelf, he turns around and sees me. He jumps, not knowing I was there.

"Good mornin' to ya too." Jack greets. I chuckle and pour the scrambled eggs on a plate.
Jack takes out some pancake powders do starts to pour some of it in a cup. He gets some more ingredients that he needs while I put the pan into the sink.

I was washing the pan, scrubbing the eggs leftovers. But then I felt something light as air, but was white as paint, hit my face. I looked over to see Jack with some powder in his hands l he whistles, like he did nothing. I smirk and grab the whole cup away from him.

"Hey!" Once when he turns around I smash some powder in his face.

"It looks like you just seen a ghost!" I laugh. Jack spits out some powder onto my face which made me grossed out.

"EW!! THATS UR SPIT NOT MINE!" I wipe it off with my hands and dry my hands with a paper towel.
I saw some powder fly over my head. So I was guessing he threw even more powder in my hair.

"Oh, it's on!" I laugh.

I take the whole box of the powder and poured myself some of it. I spilt some while doing so but Jack didn't seem to mind the mess. He put his fists up like He was about ready to fight. I did the same but when he was about to 'punch' me he let go of some powder, which landed on my shirt. He laughs and so does myself.

We fought for what seemed like hours. My whole face was white and my shirt and pants were a mess. My hair was full of powder and same goes with Jack.

Out of the blue, the fire alarm goes off. We didn't realize the smell of BURNING BACON while we were making a huge mess. We both got into serious mode and started to panic. He turned off the stove thingy and took a glove that you use for cooking, then put the burned bacon over water. You could see some grey smoke coming off from it.

The smoke stopped but the fire alarm still was going. We needed to get out some stuff so then Jack could reach the fire alarm to turn it off. So I quickly ran upstairs to find stuff, I found nothing but a stool in the bathroom, so far anyway..

I went to Jacks room to see if there was anything that I could use in there. But before I put my hand on the door handle, Mark opened it. You should of seen his face when he saw how powdery I was.

"It looked like you seen a ghost..?" I laugh nervously, wondering if Mark was gonna be mad or ok with this.
He shook his head of disbelief and ran downstairs where the fire alarm was.

I waited.

Wait for it.....

Wait for it.....

Anndd....

"WHAT THE HECK HAPPENED IN HERE?!?" Mark yells.

And scene.

I ran back downstairs with the stool to see Jack explaining that we burnt bacon. I gave Jack the stool and he took it. He set it on the floor and stepped on it to turn it off. He was a few inches away before turning it off but we heard a knock on the door.
I was about to open it but Mark stopped me. I nodded, knowing that I'd scare off whoever from the powder. He jogged over to be greeted by Joci and some employees from the apartment. Mark explained what he knows and, finally, Jack got the fire alarm to stop beeping. My ears were ringing from how quiet it is without the fire alarm.

The employees asked for us NOT to do this again. Mark nods and closes the door. He lets Joci come in though.

"What I heard, you guys burnt bacon?-" She stopped her movements after she saw me and Jack looking like powdered donuts.

"WHAT THE-"

"I'll explain later." I tell her. She slowly nods, not understanding what happened.
Mark doesn't really know either but I have to take a shower first.

"Uh.. we need to take a shower...." I said, awkwardly.
Jack nods and I let him go first.

While he was in the shower I tried to just wipe off some powder with a wet paper towel. Some got off but it only made the powder get more sticky. I sigh, knowing I'd have to wait till Jack is done.

"He better save enough warm water for me when it's my turn." I cross my arms.
Joci and Mark just laugh.

"Don't worry, he takes short showers." Mark comments.

After a few more minuets or so the shower stops running. I didn't go off to the bathroom right away cause he needs to get dressed and stuff like that. But I'll go once when he comes down here.

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After when Jack was done doing his business, he came downstairs and told me that he put a towel on the counter sink for me when I'm done. I thank him and go upstairs. I went to the bathroom and felt a warm breeze hit me. The mirror was wet from the steam of Jacks shower but it was slowly fading away, turning just to water.
I close the door and lock it, Turn on the shower and take off my clothes. After when it got warm enough I hop in the shower.

After when I was done getting all the powder off. I turn off the shower and squeeze water out of my hair. I shake some water off of myself, so then I don't make the floor wet.
I move the curtains to the side and stepped out. The floor was cold but the air was warm from the steam. The steam was trapped in this room because the door was closed.

I walk to the sink and saw a white towel that was folded neatly. I took it and started drying myself off.
After doing so, I wrapped the towel around my body and sighed. I was about to take the clothes I wore before but it still had powder on it. I couldn't wear that..

I took my underwear and bra and put it on myself. (it wasn't powdery because it was under the clothes that is powdery)

I looked around the room too see if Jack left some clothes for me to wear.
There wasn't any.

I felt my cheeks burn.
"I should of asked Joci to bring some clothes for me.." I mentally face palm and slightly open the door, only for my head to be seen.

"Um.... guys!" I yell. I got no response.

"Guys!" Still no response

"GUYSSS!!" I yell with all my lungs can only handle. Someone finally answers.

"YEAAA?!?" Jack answers back.

How was I gonna say this... Joci, can get some of my clothes? Yea, yea that's good.

"CAN JOCI BRING SOME CLOTHES FOR ME?!?" I got an answer from Mark instead of Joci.

"JOCI LEFT TO GET FOOD ONCE WHEN YOU GOT IN THE SHOWER."

Dang it! I lost my chance. Wait.. what was I gonna wear now???

"ME OR JACK CAN GO AND GET YOUR CLOTHES FOR YOU-"

"NOOOO ITS FINEEE!" I felt my cheeks burn.
I would be embarrassed if they picked out a bra and underwear. I got shivers down my spine just thinking about it.

"Um.... WHAT AM I SUPPOSED TO WEAR THEN???" There was a long pause.
Probably them thinking on what they should do.

I waited for them to answer some of their ideas, but they said nothing. I think they thought of nothing.

The only thing I could do was wear one of their clothes. Mark had big clothes, no, he's not fat, he has those muscles ho AM I RIGHT jk... i mean he does- but- ANYWAY! I think the shirt would be too baggy for me, that's all.

But Jack, he's skinny. Slim. Obviously has muscles too. But I think it would be a perfect fit if I wore one of Jacks sweat shirts. So then it covers my bottom area too.
(U can't wear their pants what r u thinking XD)

"..I CAN WEAR SOME OF JACKS CLOTHES..? LIKE A SWEATER! IF HE DOESNT MIND.." I felt embarrassed asking.

"Uh.. SURE! JUST GO IN MY ROOM AND FIND SOMETHING IN MY CLOSET!" Jack agrees, I nod even though he can't see me.

I sprint to his room and shut the door, I open the closet and instantly found what I needed.

"A sweat shirt that covers my bottom area.." I sigh of relief that he has one perfect my size.
Of course, it was baggy. Big. But what I mean by 'perfect size' is that It's just how I wanted it to be.

I quickly put it on. I can smell his perfume and it smelled great. Yes, I sound stalkerish, but you would probably do the same thing.
You could barely see my hands cause the sleeve was covering, but you could see the tips of them.
I open the door and jog downstairs. I stepped on the downstairs floor right when the door opens. Everyone, including me, looking at the door. Joci came with food and I believe it was Starbucks. For some reason when I was looking at Jocilyn, carrying cups and bags. I felt like someone was starring.

So, I looked around and saw..

Jack was starring.
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Aye. This was a long chapter I know. 2000+ words. But I have had longer.

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