Selena's POV
So it was the first day with Jace.
My mum and Pattie had already left, making sure that the house was clean and my mum had a shower and smelled good. Not that she didn't smell good.
But she also had pancake mix in her hair and on her clothes. How she got it in her hair? Honestly god knows. Im glad it didn't end up in other wierd places because then I'd be completely wiereded out.
I decided to help him unpack in his room because I felt a little bit rude during our introduction as I did make him cry but he gave me a look every time I had touched a piece of clothing and so I decided to let him handle it.
And now we were just in the living room watching TV.
I glanced at Jace on the sofa biting his nails as he stared at me confused and I couldn't help but feel awakes around him. He looked like I was the first girl he had ever seen.
Or maybe he was nervous. Glad I bring that out of him. But I really wish he would stop staring at me.
What do I do with him?
I've never known a person with autism. I mean do I feed them more time with like some special powder so that his brain works. Wait does he have any special powers?
I sighed realising how stipid my mind was being and decided to get my laptop to do some research.
How was I even supposed to look after on and teach him about things, especially r-rated thing?
I decided to write how to take care of a kid with autism.
Be consistent. ... Okay so random angry moments at him. Well I fucking failed that didn't I.
Stick to a schedule. ... Okay well I have Patties rule book, so I've got that I guess.
Reward good behavior. ... Well I'm going to feed him and take care of him, that's a good reward.
Create a home safety zone. ... Well the knives are locked away I guess. This boy is going to be effort.
I sighed before walking to the sofa Jace was on as he glared at my legs with every step I took and plopped myself next to him
It caused him to jump up in fear. "Relax Jace calm down in not going to hurt you" I said laughing a little as I laid my head back into the soda but instead he immediately got up letting a little squeal and hid his face in a pillow causing me to let out a smile.
Nice first impression huh.
But I needed to get him to talk to me.
I sighed getting up from the sofa and pulled the pillow off him but in result, he grabbed it back roughly and me being the idiot held onto it tightly causing me to fall on top of him.
I groaned "Jace, what the fuck?" I asked annoyed letting go off the pillow and I felt his hands slowly release the pillow causing me to let out a sigh.
Now he releases it.
He placed the pillow on the side and I realised I was on top of him causing me to suck in a breath.
He shrugged. "Sowwy," he said in a baby voice and I shook my head with a slight smile as I tried not to get snappy and trigger something out of him. I don't think I can deal with him crying right now.
He was kinda cute, but that didn't mean I liked him.
I don't care if he has autism or anything but he's just annoying.
He looked at me as I laid on top of him and I coughed awkwardly placing my hand on his torso before sliding myself off of him and back onto the sofa.
I sighed looking back at him and fiddled with my hand as he watched them. Did he even know why he was here? About anything his mum had told him?
"Well I guess I have to teach you normal teenagers stuff," I said to him and he looked at me with his eyes widened like I just swore to him or something.
Wait that means I have to bathe him and teach him sexual stuff?
Oh no, I don't wanna teach puberty.
That was just cringe just thinking about it.
I also don't want to bathe him as well I mean because that would be just inappropriate as well not that I'd mind but he would definitely mind.
I shook my head at the thoughts and realised that it was 5 pm and I was hungry so I decided to grabb Jace's hand before running to the kitchen. He gave a shriek at the sudden contact but I ignored him
I made him sit on the chair as I whipped up some spaghetti Bolognese for him and me. This was my favourite growing up, I loved learning how to make it and also the eating part. It was like a family tradition I guess.
Once it was done, I put it in the plate and gave it to him before handing him a fork. He looked at it for a bit before slowly gripping onto the fork and I let out a sigh.
"It's spaghetti Bolognese" I said pointing on his plate and he nodded silently before sitting next to him. I glanced him for a second and I could see he was struggling with the fork causing me to roll my eyes.
I groaned. "Do I need to teach you how to eat as well?" I asked annoyed glaring at him and he jumped at how loud I sounded.
I didn't realise I was being loud but he started crying.
What's with him and crying?
I shook my head mentally smacking it and thought back for eh time where Pattie rubbed his arms when he was crying so I decided to do the same. He stopped and instead looked at me.
He was slightly afraid but I ignored that. I decided to wipe his tears feeling him flinch under my touch.
His face was soft and his eyes, a honeycomb colour stared intensely into my dark brown eyes causing me to feel uncomfortable in my seat as I decided to look at his plate.
I felt his intense stare continue causing me to let out a sigh.
I sighed. "What?" I asked looking at him as his eyes connected with mine and he gulped.
He shook his head looking at his fingers which were fiddling with the bottom of his t-shirt as he relaxed
It wasn't hard to admit that he had beautiful eyes and I saw his cheeks slightly become red.
Why was he blushing?
Oops, I think I said that his eyes were beautiful out loud. I shurgged as he wasn't crying as that's as most important thing here right now.
I helped him eat for the next half an hour which was tiring but after we ate, we both went upstairs to sleep as he had a bedtime which Pattie made him.
Wow I would die if my mum made me a bed time. Wait I kind of do with Jace having a bed time because if he wakes up due to me then I'd get told off. So did she do this all on purpose?
I let out a laugh at my conspiracy theories and went to my room to find a suitcase on it.
I opened it and realised it was Jace's clothes since they were all boy clothes and well Jace's living with me so.
How many clothes does the boy have?
This is going to stressful.
I sighed before grabbing the suitcase and going into Jace's room.
He gasped scared as he sat on the bed before relaxing as he noticed it was me.
Oh, I'm sorry, should've knocked screamed 'hello it's Selena, can I come into the room which is in my house'.
I placed the suitcase beside him and opened it before he swatted it away.
I growled before sighing as I wouldn't like people touching my stuff either.
I grabbed the list from the back of my pocket as Jace took his clothes out and started to place it in the hangers. It was kind of peaceful watching him do that, maybe it was satisfying that it was neat compared to mine.
Damn maybe I should get him to clean the house.
I looked down at the list and checked if there was anything about helping him change.
She had written. 'only help him change if he needs it as he's gotten better with that.'
I looked at Jace and he was continuing to place his clothes one by one.
Eh, he seems fine.
Off to bed.
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This chapter was short, sorry the others will be longer.