Emily's POV
Jake and his mother have been gone for some minutes now. I looked up just in time to see my mother entering the kitchen.
"Good morning, Em." My mom walked into the kitchen.
"Good morning, mom." I smiled at her and finished pouring the ingredients into the mixer.
I had been so busy thinking what Jake and his mom could be talking about that I forgot we were baking a cake before his mom came. Which explains why I have just finished pouring the dry ingredients into the mixer now.
"So how are things?" She opens the fridge to prepare breakfast.
"Things are great. Well, maybe not so great. I spoke with Mark last night. He finally called me. We talked things out. He still doesn't want me to go to New Jersey till he is partially over me. So I am waiting for him to give me a call."
