A/N: I think I cut the last chapter too short. So this is the morning after, continuing in Leah's POV.

I got up. The clock read 6:30. I decided to go down and start breakfast. Yeah, I know. Who thought I would willing make breakfast for boys? But I do owe a lot to them. I'm not as unhappy as I used to be, I have learned to laugh again a little, and John a little voice said. A little annoying voice that sounded ridiculously like my annoying little brother. Sighing, I got out the pancake mixes from the cupboard. I also took out the milk and eggs from the fridge. I heated the griddle and while it heated, I started making the pancake mix. I also took out some chocolate chips since I knew the boys liked chocolate chip pancakes. I made the batter and poured some slowly on the griddle. I started another griddle for eggs and began making four helpings of eggs for each one of the guys. Scrambled for Jake, sunny side up for Quil, and an omelet for Embry. Seth, I knew, would fill himself up on pancakes. The pancake was almost done. It was ridiculously huge, and I knew each of the boys would eat at least 6 of those. Jake's eggs were done and I proceeded to make Quil's plate. The pancakes were coming along great and before I knew it, the boys' breakfast was done. 50 pancakes, each the size of huge dinner plates, and four servings of eggs for Jake, Embry, and Quil. I started making eggs for myself, and I was gonna yell for the idiots to get up when I heard someone coming down the stairs.

"Hey, Seth. The rest up yet?"

"Yeah, they are in the process of it. It smells good" he says gesturing to the food.

"Thanks." I smiled.

I was about to head up the stairs, when I saw all of them come down.

"About time, losers."

"You know you love us, Leah." Quil asked.

"Yeah, I do." I said softly. Then I added, "The fact that I made you guys breakfast should convey that." Jake and Embry chuckled.

"I don't see what's so funny. Just shut up and eat." We all sat and began wolfing down (seriously, where do I come with this stuff?)

"The food's great, Leah." Embry said.

"Yeah, I know." I smirked, but they all knew that I was glad they liked it.

After breakfast, Jake asked me something,

"Wanna go shopping, Leah?"

"For what?" I asked.

"For your big date tonight, of course."

"I'm not gonna buy new clothes for my date. Not that it even counts as a date. I don't even care."

"Sure, you don't, Leah." And then he stalked off. I sighed. I don't think I will ever understand men, nor do I think I ever will.