*warning Matured content*
Samantha
I woke up the next morning feeling light. There was a warmth in my heart that I had never felt before. I wondered where it came from.
"That is what acceptance feels like," Helena said to me and I giggled.
I showered and got dressed for the day. I found a pair of jeans and a green t-shirt among the clothes Alex bought. The clothes were a lot decent than the nightclothes. It was as if two different people had picked them out.
I went out and found Alex making breakfast. He was trying to make breakfast. The kitchen was a mess.
"Morning," I said and he looked up and smiled.
"Morning...This isn't what it was supposed to look like" he explained trying to explain the mess.
"Really, What was it supposed to look like?" I ask curiously. I walked to him and grabbed an apron.
"Apple pancakes, bacon, scrambled eggs and freshly squeezed orange juice," he explained.
