This romance stuff is getting harder and harder. Anyway, Next installment of Pitch Returns. Enjoy and Review!
Jack's POV
Mavis didn't stir that much that night. Around two A.M. She woke up. She sat up. Jack looked at her, concerned.
"What time is it?" She asked.
"Around two," Jack said. Mavis groaned, and changed the TV channel.
"What was wrong with that show?" Jack asked.
"Were you watching it?" Mavis asked.
"No," Jack answered.
"I need shows I've seen to fall asleep," Mavis explained.
"Oh," Jack said. Once Mavis was satisfied with the TV, she curled up next to Jack, one hand on his chest and the other under her pillow. Her head wasn't on the pillow though. It was lying on Jack's chest too. And he didn't mind one bit. No frost covered Mavis thanks to the blankets separating them, except in her hair, which Jack relentlessly stroked the rest of the night with his hand. He had never been more content.
Mavis's POV
Mavis woke up to someone gently shaking her shoulder.
"Mmmm..." She groaned.
"Your alarm is going off," Jack said.
"Oh!" Mavis exclaimed, hoping out of bed.
"Thanks, Jack!" She said running downstairs to eat with her dad.
"Mavi!" Her dad greeted her.
"Morning, Dad," she said. They talked back and forth over breakfast until her dad kissed her forehead goodbye and left for work.
Jack's POV
Watching Mavis with her dad was interesting for Jack. When she was with him she wasn't as serious. She was a kid when she was with him. Not an adult. It kinda made Jack feel bad. He had spent his whole life being a child, and she never seemed to be one. It really made him think, Mavis needs to make friends. Maybe then she can get out of the house, since she's there pretty much all the time. Well school started Monday and it was Saturday. She wouldn't have long to wait. Jack smiled to himself at the idea of Mavis going to the movies and spending time with friends.