"Why are you calling?" I said into the phone, to Jax.
"You're not mad at me anymore. Why can't I call you?"
"We're in the same house at the moment. Why do you have to call when you can come here? Aren't you home anymore?" I placed the phone between my ear and my shoulder to get into my bum shorts.
"I'm home, I'm too tired to walk all the way there. You should come to my room for breakfast."
"Your room? Why not mine?"
"It's simply because breakfast is served here already. Hurry up, I'm hungry."
"I'm also too tired to walk all the way there." I bit back a chuckle.
"Jenn, it'll only take a few seconds."
"Nope," I said, popping the 'p' with a smirk playing on my lips. "You'll have to beg me."
"I'm Jax Dawson, I don't beg people."
"Is that coming from the same person who begged
