Past
Jasmine
I woke up with a bad headache and swollen eyes. Last, after Jake's messages, I cried myself to sleep. Thus the consequences. I groaned at the fact that, even miles away, Jake isn't leaving me alone. This guy.
I freshen up by trying to pinch some color into my pale cheeks. Now better, ready to face mom and grandma. The aroma of something sweet filled my nostrils just as I hit the floor of the living room.
''Hmm, something smells good,'' I said in a way of greeting.
''Yup. I am making pancakes.'' my mom flipped one pancake.
''Where is grandma?'' I filled a glass full of orange juice and took a sip of it.
''She went to take a walk on the beach.'' she filled my plate with a couple of pancakes.
''Alone,'' I asked, astonished.
''No silly with one of our neighbors.'' she po
