Abigail's:

I was awarded a chef coat by our senior chef. By the half part of the day, I had cooked up to six meals each and I was feeling tired and clumsy again.

Jace had been going for one job and interview to the other, I didn't even get time to admire his gorgeous face.

I climbed up the stairs sluggishly towards his room so I that I could get his laundry. It was six, I had one hour left.

Before getting to his room, I began to hear loud strange noises. I tiptoed towards the door and placed my ear to eavesdrop.

" Ahhh...

" Ohh...jaceee...

" Oh...