Chapter 8

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Maya POV

I woke to see a beautiful Italian sitting next to the bed.

"Hi beautiful," I said as I tried to advise to the bright lights .

"Hi bella," She said.

"Um, I have a question," She said looking down nervously .

"Okay, go ahead," I say rather curious.

" Um, I wanted to know if when y'all get of of here, would you maybe like to go on a date with me? " She says looking down at her fingers.

I tried my hardest not to smile but soon failed. Something about her warmed my heart she made me feel safe even though I only knew her a few days, She made me feel like a love sick teenager and coming from me it's pretty ironic.

"I would love to," I said as I sat next to her and our my hand in her knee.

She looked down and blushed. She took in hand and intertwined our fingers and smiles at me.

Layla POV

I heard the same woman from yesterday come into my room and ask my mommy on a date. They thought I was still asleep so I had to be quiet. I slightly peek out from under my blanket and see them holding hands. I didn't like this lady because I feel like she is going to take my mommy away from me. I try my hardest to be quiet and try not to cry. Mommy told me she loved me and only me but she is also here holding a random lady's hand.

"Mommy," I whine trying to get her attention and luckily it worked.

She let go of the lady's hand and she looked sad but I didn't care because she was trying to take my mommy away from me.

"Yes, my love?" Mommy asked, worried.

" I thought you left me, " I say, sad.

"Never, my love," She said before kissing my head.

"Carina," Ah! Okay so that's her name "I will text you," Mommy says before hugging her again and she leaves.

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