JM POV:
What the flowering fudge?????????
Why would he kiss me?
I was angrier at myself for being so vulnerable, so pathetic in front of him.
Why didn't I push him away?
"Aghhh", I groan in annoyance.
Stupid Jacob, stupid brain, I hate them all.
I pouted my arms crossed on my chest; as I entered the kitchen to stress eat.
Way too much has happened within five hours, and my mind and body both need time to relax and digest it all. I opened the fridge taking out boxes of ice cream, cookies, cereal and milk and began stuffing my mouth like a chipmunk.
"Woah Woah, slow down Jim or you might choke", John entered the kitchen seeing me surrounded with junk food.
"My, My Jim, you sure do eat a lot for a small person like you", he playfully teased me making me blush a bit.
"Wher
