chapter 15

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Maria pov

" let's take the bags into the kitchen"

I said that just to kick away the tention that had been there.I can't believe myself I was about to tell her something like that what would she think about me, and I didn't know how she understood it when I told het that I missed her, did I really miss like a friend ? I barely tell my friend that when we don tsee each other for while. I don't know what getting into me. Am I that desperate in this life ?!.

" k, let me take shower first " she hopped up looking at the bags.

" you take a shower, and I'll take these to the kitchen" my index finger motioned toward the thrown bags.

" no,no I won't let you do that alone, and there are clothes bags"

I chuckled." Don't make a big deal of it,Anna. They are just bags, I'll put aside the clothes ones, and the nother into kitchen"

She pulled her hands above her shoulders surrendering." Ok, ok miss stubborn"

" I can say the same for you " I smirked at her as I bended down collecting the bags one by one in my hand.

I felt her presence while I was placing the chocolates in the refrigerator. I turned my head over my shoulder to see her leaning on the door frame staring at me." I hope you're not trying to steal my chocolate ?"

uh!!. This teasy girl

" no I'm not I'm just trying to help " I replied as sincere as I could.

" I was just messing up with you "

she really fell for that ?!

I closed the refrigerator." Same here " I gave her an innocent look.

" ummm " she raised an eyebrow bitting the corner of her bottom lip with playful gaze.

As mysterious as that girl was she seems so attractive somehow. I felt her approaching up to me. She stepped right behind me, and reached her arm over my shoulder  down on the island to take a glass of juice I'd just took out from the bag. I wanted to turn around to the refrigerator that on my right, but there was just two inches between us if I had so, I would crush against her,. I don't know if she did that in purpose, or was unintentionall action, but that caused my heartbeat to almost stop. She stepped back aside a few steps looking down on my busy hands.
 

" what's wrong with your hands ?! " she asked still looking at them with eyebrows pushing together.

I kept taking whole stuff out of the bags, and when there was nothing left I started folding up the bags so I don't have to turn around toward her .

" Maria" she gazed at me for while.
I didn't feel when she caught my hand holding it in hers. I glanced at her hesitantly.

" it look so hard, and dark " she stroked the knuckles with her thumb softly as if she doesn't want to hur me.

I glanced down at my hand that look like fifty man hand، or someone who works in Cement." I...I..I wash dishes a lot with Clorox. I looked up at her again.

" are you working at restaurant as a dish washer ? " she kept storking her thumb, and that surprisingly made me feel comfortable.

" nah. My uncle's wife made me Cinderella" I said half joking.

" oh. If that so, no need to worry then , because Cinderella married a Prince in the end" she copied my tone, but there was something serious on her face.

As if she realized her action she slipped my hand down along with the glass of juice that had been in her another hand.

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