Chapter Thirteen- The Awkard Asf Breakfast Saga Continue

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Warnings-long chapter, slight cursing, major jealousy issues!!!!

I'm still here 😭 still haven't heard anything. I think they're still investigating me. I'll keep you guys updated. You guys can follow me on Tumbler- @aneliwrites. I have a few one-shots there but I might update more on there, especially Marvel ones/ Chris Evans and Sebastian stan since my collection is gone here.

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I stood up so quick with a panicked expression. "J-Jeremy what are you doing here?!" I stuttered because with was nervous as hell.

There was a damn predator behind me growling with jealousy and possessiveness. Yet, only I could hear him.

"Sorry to just drop by like this but um you left your sweater at the party."

I took it with a shaky hand. "Thanks."

"Wow, that's very nice of you Jeremy that's y/n's favorite sweater." Dad smiled which made Miguel more angrier.

"No, it's not, her favorite sweater is the blue and white striped one with the butterfly on it." Miguel corrected.

Yeah, that one is my favorite one. How did he know?

Dad frowns at him. "It was still a nice gesture."

He huffs under his breath. "I guess."

I clear my throat and take the sweater from Jeremy. "Well thank you for dropping it off." I smiled sheepishly.

"You're welcome. I guess I should get going."

"Yeah, you do that." Why am I the only that can hear Miguel?

"Jeremy, why don't you join us for breakfast?" Dad served him a plate.

I'm smiling but I'm glaring at Dad so hard right now.

Why, just why?

Jeremy and I are about to get run over and I'm bringing Dad with us. I go down, I'm bringing every fucking body including Antonia's ass.

"Buddy, I'm sure the kid has better things to do than join us for breakfast." Miguel was also glaring at Dad. On second thought he was giving him the Earth Vader stare.

"Yeah." I followed with a nervous chuckle. "I have no plans. I would love to." Jeremy took a seat next to me. Great I had a beast on one side and Jeremy at my other.

This is going to be the best day ever. Best day ever.

Not much by choice, I take my seat and I try to avoid eye contact with Miguel. I bet he's spewing from the mouth.

Gaby stuffed her face in the overfilled syrup pancakes and Antonia was too busy talking with Dad.

"So jer, how are your folks?" He asks.

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