Summary of Chapter 60 – A pivotal chapter in My mate, My exception by Patrick Rob
The chapter Chapter 60 is one of the most intense moments in My mate, My exception, written by Patrick Rob. With signature elements of the Internet genre, this part of the story reveals deep conflicts, shocking revelations, and decisive character changes. A must-read for anyone following the narrative.
From the light in the window casting shadows around the room, I assumed it was well past eight. I smoothly slid out of Jake's grasp, and tip toed to the door.
I made my way down stairs, heading towards the kitchen. I heard people in the dining room, a lot of them. So I headed towards the kitchen, to be alone.
I poured myself a glass of orange juice and sat on the counter top, ignoring the neatly lined up chairs. Screw it. I thought.
I heard someone approaching the kitchen and I didn't even try to rearrange myself. I just stayed where I was when Tyler entered the room.
"Good Morning Jen." He says to me chirpily, making my anger flare. I didn't retort or open my mouth to say anything for this matter. I wasn't necessarily mad at him, more what position he was. Still I knew that once I opened my mouth I'd go off.
He sensed my vibes and left the kitchen after refilling his coffee cup without another word. Smart Bastard.
I got up and opened the fridge, looking for food that would motivate me to make something. I spotted a container of strawberries, as well as the new carton of heavy whipping cream. I smiled to myself as I reached for the ingredients to prepare my dessert-like breakfast.
Twenty minutes later I was sitting back on the Island eating my crêpes. I didn't care that the two, whipped cream and jelly filled pastry's would probably cause me to gain five pounds today. I only cared about how the tangy strawberry sauce tasted on my tongue with the creamy whipped cream I'd made. I didn't know how much longer I would get, and I was gonna make every moment count, even with these caloric crêpes.
Jake found me twenty minutes later, just finishing up the last one I had prepared for myself. His timing was perfect, for now I had something to do with my hands. I jumped down and went over to where I left the very thin pancakes, beginning to roll one for him. He met me there and hugged me from behind.
"Let's do something today?" He whispers in my ear.
"Sure." I reply quietly, focusing on dolloping his whipped cream on.
"I'll be right back." He trails off, Leaving my side suddenly.
I'm confused why he's left so abruptly, but continue making his breakfast, setting it on the table when I'm done.
I turned with his cup of coffee and he was there again, right in front of me.
I jumped, sloshing some of the coffee on the floor.
"Oops!" Jake stands up immediately and starts wiping it up. "You don't have to do that." I tell him, bending over an helping him.
"You're fine Jen, just sit down, I'm not gonna let my mate do something if she's getting cramps and...... well just sit down." I felt guilty telling him I had cramps when I really didn't. Come to think of it, I don't even remember when my period really was due, sometime soon, I guessed.
"They have no reason to do so." Jake snaps.
"Well we're going. You're to come with, along with Jen."
So it was tonight. Anna was tense, especially when I trembled slightly. We all knew his message had a double meaning, well except besides Jake.
The point was, today was my last day with Jake. It was my last day, and I was gonna make as much as I could out of it.
"Follow me." Jake tells me, taking my hand and pulling me up the stairs. I do so, trying to seem as excited as he is right now. He stops in front of our door and whips it open, pausing to let me absorb what was in front of me.
A blanket was laid on the floor in front of the bed. On it was a basket, open, with food spilling out of it. A tear slips out of my eye as he turns towards me.
"Do you like it?" He asks me.
I whip my head up and down frantically, making him chuckle. He wiped the tear off my cheek and gave me a sweet kiss on the lips.

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