𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐅𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐆𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐢𝐚 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬
Isabella moved to Italy with her best friend Aaliyah which was the best decision she has made for the longest time. She became a doctor and also won the Olympics in Figure Skating as a member o...
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"A NEW DAY, A NEW JOB. What a great way to start your day with a cup of coffee and your two friends," Nova exclaimed as she walked through the door of the Warehouse with Hayden strapped around her torso.
I covered my ears at the shrill voice.
"Nova it's too early for loud noises please keep your voice down," I said and yawned.
"Sorry," she mumbled with shrugged shoulders. She placed a cup of coffee in front of me and the other two on the table. "Where is Tristen?" she asked while getting Hayden out.
"I don't know. He didn't text or call me so I'm assuming he's asleep or he's late," I shrugged it off.
"That's weird. Tristan is never late," she looked around the room to see if he was here somewhere but he wasn't.
"Let's just start without him," I suggested and she nodded.
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A few hours have passed since we started working and Tristen still didn't show up. I texted him but he didn't reply so I assumed that he was either mad at me for yesterday night or he's simply ignoring me which is understandable since I got on his nerves yesterday.
''Do you think he'll show up?'' Nova asked.
I shrugged my shoulders. ''It's been hours. I don't think he'll show up. At this point we should just try to work without him,'' I suggested.
Nova wanted to say something and opened her mouth but loud childish giggling interrupted her. We both turned our heads in sync to the loud noise and saw Tristen playing with a little boy in his arms.
"This is Damon. Tristen's son," Nova said. A smile grew on my lips.
I never saw Tristen be so... happy.
We stood up and made our way to Tristen who now was whispering something into Damon's ear.
"Hey," I greeted them once we stood in front of them. Tristan turned his head to us and gave us a warm welcoming smile.
Did he just smile?
Damon got shy and hid his face into the crook of his father's neck. Tristan chuckled. "Are you shy, buddy?" Tristan kissed the top of his head and rubbed his back up and down.
