The Summer Warmth

Twenty-Six~

The Resting Bitch Face.

I wrote the poem I hope you like it:)

Chapter 26

I am all done packing my bags and checking up on each item so I don't miss anything. Last evening after coming back home, I slept for an hour or so and then got up to pack everything for tomorrow. At dinner, for the first in a long time, all we, Maa, Dad, Ishaan, and I were eating together and it will always be my favorite moment. We laughed, shared our stories, talked about business and political issues, and then we all went together for ice cream late at night.

Family is a blessing and I am privileged to be a part of the best one.

After coming back from the ice-cream parlor Ishaan unexpectedly came to my room and explained his situation with Ivy to me. I was happy that we could still open up to each other and still have a bond like that, but somewhere in that thought made me feel guilty that I still haven't told anything to him about my past and here he is sharing every conversation with me.

I know he is waiting and in one way or the other is gesturing me towards it by sometimes sleeping with me so that whenever I have nightmares, he can be around to protect me from them.

While he has promised that everything is sorted out between Ivy and him and talked about it maturely. He told me everything in brief so now I am gonna ask Ivy about everything soon in detail.

Last night I thought of texting Jade and ask him if he's alright but then I realized I don't have his number and so have no other option rather than to give him his space and ask him on the plane, as a long ass ride awaits.

So now I am already running late, not my fault Charlott is giving orders to get her Dark chocolates even when I told her they are already in the jet but she just wants them from Ishaan's collection. Ivy forgetting to carry her sanitary tissues in hurry calling me again and again so now I have to silent my phone. Ishaan is leaving me to the airport, I have got hundreds of messages from the girls and even from the boys, I guess they gave them my number which is useless reading to but being in twenty minutes and already late car ride, I thought of entertaining myself.

Charlott:

I know you have already kept my chocolates because obviously you love me.

God why aren't we lesbians; we would have been perfect for each other. A body like yours and a dirty mind like mine. I roll my eyes on this comment and swiped down for other messages.

Ivy:

Please carry the tissues, I beg you and come fast. I can only be with Charlott and take her talk for a little time. I have to take Jesus's name after each word she says. Her text makes me laugh making me sliding onto the next one.