Hi guys!
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Hope you liked it! As always, R&R, stay cool, and there will be a new chapter ready for Tuesday night at the latest and if there isn't I give you permission to harass me:) Thanks again! X
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... Well then. It's been three months. How are you doing? URG, I feel so bad:( I'm going to learn to stop promising upload times. Yes, I know, I'm a horrible person and I don't deserve your love. Please don't hate me. I lurve you:)
Also I have a couple of things to talk about:
Stripped just hit 5,000 views! I know that's not the best in the world, but thank you, you have no idea how happy this makes me, and I'm so glad to have the great readers that still read even when I don't update for four months. So thank you soooo much, I love you guys!
And it just hit 50 followers! Thank you to everyone who has followed favourited or commented, I love your sexy face and thanks for sticking around!
And thanks to all the new favourites and followers That have never been around to see me put up a chapter! I love it when I open my email and I see that someone has favourited, or followed, ever when I don't update for like ever:)
Anyways, read on, please enjoy, it's kind of a short chapter jot let you know that I'm still alive, but I'm writing, and yes I know I said that last time and then you don't see me for three months, but this time I'm serious. I'm not making anytime promises though.
I think i got some important stuff off my chest there. So, to summarise thanks, sorry and I apologise for the rant:)
Enjoy!
"Right, ok!" Jamie shouted, rallying his troops to prepare for the day ahead. Today was the day - it was Jacks birthday. Jamie knew it had to be perfect, after everything Jack had done for him, he really felt like this was his chance to show Jack that he really cared. It just had to be perfect.
"Jamie, what's the plan for the day?" Mrs Bennett asked politely, knowing not to upset her son when he was in this sort of mood. Jamie took out a piece of paper, covered in scruffy writing, consisting of his plans for the day.
"It is now 11 am. The party starts at four PM, so we wake Jack up at two. Then we have the little pre-party family celebration, with the presents from us, a small cake and hugs and stuff, then he can go to the store to spend his birthday money, which is when all the people will arrive for the party, they will drop their gifts on the table and pick a hiding place. Then Jack will come home, everyone will surprise him, and then the big party will kick off, and food will be put out. Then we will do presents, and after that the party will slowly crumble away until there is only us left, at which point we will chill, maybe watch a movie before going to bed, because we will be tired from the best day ever. Understood?"
Mrs Bennett and Sophie nodded, before Jamie ran off to the kitchen to get the cake ready. He only had three hours before he had to wake Jack up -if they were to stay on schedule- and there was still much to be done. Jamie carefully set out the big silver plates they used for parties, or whenever guests came over, and took the party food from the fridge.
After an hour of carefully arranging cheeses, biscuits and little sausages, Jamie took a break and went to see how Sophie and how Mom were doing with the decorations. He walked into the living room to see disturbingly little progress, Sophie was still struggling with the first banner while his Mom was hanging streamers from the ceiling.
"You need to hurry up! There's only two hours before we have to wake Jack up, and this needs to be finished!" Jamie almost shouted, his panic getting the best of him. He just really wanted this to be perfect, for Jack.
"Sorry sweetie, we're going as fast as we can." Mrs Bennett said calmly.
"Please can you go faster? I just..." Jamie was cut off.
"I know, sweetie, you want it to be perfect. I know how much you love Jack, but stressing isn't going to make this any more perfect, ok?" Jamie nodded. "Good. Now, get back to work! This party isn't going to plan it's self!" A smile so wide spread across Jamie's face, and he ran back to the kitchen, where he proceeded to keep chopping and slicing and cooking.
Short and sweet, it's kind of setting up for the next chapter. Also, I think I'll write better, because now I have goals. 500 words is what I have to hit a day, and if the chapter feels finished after that then ill post it, or if not ill generally write another 500 words:)
Anywho, R&R you sexy bunch of people's, stay awesome!