Clara PoV
"Mom... what if I told you I have a boyfriend?"
"You have a boyfriend?"
"No.. I am just asking." Come on Clar.. come out.
"You have a boyfriend."
"Yes."
"Who is it?"
"First tell me, what do you think?"
"You know I wanted you to have a boyfriend and explore."
"Yeah."
"So, tell me who is it?"
"Mr Johnson."
"What? Are you serious?"
"Yeah.."
"And you call him Mr Johnson?"
"I call him Finn, mom. But, that's how you know him. That's why."
"Oh.. I am happy for you."
"Really."
"Yeah..."
"But, is he fine? I mean you use to tell us he is not into relations and all."
"Yeah... but, I was wrong."
"Okay." she said laughing at me. "But, just be careful."
"Yeah.. I am being careful."
And talking like that we got done with the lunch. After which my mom called Soph and she took her place on one of the chairs.
"Soph? Do you know about Clara boyfriend?"
"She has a boyfriend?"
"Yep."
"Who?"
"The one you always wanted."
"Your boss?" She asked looking at me.
"Yep."
"I told you."
"I know you would say this."
"But, its true."
"That, it is."
"So, how is it going?" She asked wiggling her brows at me.
"Can you stop with that?"
"With your expression?"
"Why?" She said giving me a look.
"Stop that too."
"What too?"
"That look."
"Oh... now she doesn't like me looking at her. Guess who else is looking at her, mom?"
"Who might that be?" My mom asked teasingly.
"Don't know, but the only person who she wouldn't mind looking at her, or more like admire."
"Woah...... stop it."
"That someone's eyes she loves so much."
"Oooo.... okay....That is too much. Can we just stop?"
"If you want me to stop taking, you should start talking."
"Talking?"
"About what's happening, duh."
"Go on with your talking." Who knows what questions she wants to ask.
"Come on."
"Hey.. I told you people just today about us. Don't rush me, let's go with the flow."
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