A STUPID REUNION

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THEA'S POV:

A starfish,

TV,

Tree,

Birdie,

Panda or white bear?

Jesus Christ! Not again, Thea. Stop being a useless mom and go change your kid's diapers. My sweet angel screamed at me.

I sighed heavily looking at the clouds. I've no idea why I had started to guess clouds' shapes in the middle of the evening when I could go and have my precious sleep. I dragged my feet away from the window and went back to my kitchen to clear the brown marble countertop. At first glance, it looked like someone had littered it personally to take some kind of revenge but then I realized, it was me who did it.

Now, what can I say? I'm a mom. A freaking untidy mom. Nope, actually, I do a lot of cleaning, it's just that even after cleaning, nothing looks different in my home sweet home. Maybe I'm not an OCD cleaner. Or maybe I'm an exhausted mom who doesn't give two flying fucks about the tidiness.

"Mumma.*little screams*...I want gummies." My fifteen-month-old daughter yelled from the living room. I rolled my eyes staring at the white ceiling, counting how many more tantrums Id have to witness till she is a full-grown woman.

"Mumma.gummies..gummies!!!!" she screamed louder. I swear my neighbors could hear her and they must be thinking what a brat I've been raising.

"COMING! Mia" I grabbed the gummy container and put three on her high chair plate. She did her victory dance as she beamed at me. Gosh! My knees weaken when I notice her green eyes glistening at me. They melt me.

"Thankyew " she giggled. Just like her name, her cheeks are in the shade of a pink rose.

"Mommy loves you, Rosey." I kissed her broad forehead. "I'll be back in ten minutes till then you enjoy your gummies and watch TV." She nodded as her eyes were already focused on her favorite show. The bloody COCOMELONS show. Don't get me wrong, I don't hate the show, I'm just annoyed by looking at it for 24 hours.

I went back to do my home chores. Did the dishes, cleaned the countertop, threw the trash out, made Roses food, and finally grabbed a hot cup of coffee for myself.

By the time I was on the couch, crawled up in a cocoon, the front door opened. I grinned when I saw my second favorite person on this planet. Carol, my bestfriend.

"Hello, darling!" I wiggled my brows at her while she threw her heels at the door and slouched on the couch, her feet poking me in my face. "Oops, someone is quite tired today. Need a massage." Instead of saying a yes, she pushed herself to rest and I massaged her feet.

"Carebear, how was your day?" I asked. She didn't reply so I pinched her feet.

"Ouch! You daughter of a—" she paused, noticing Rose. She gulped down whatever she wanted to curse at me.

"What's wrong?" I asked, this time more softly. Maybe I'm a little worried.

"Nothing that you don't know already." she scoffed. Being her bestfriend, I knew a lot of things but this one thing seemed to have vanished from my brain. I shrugged and she rolled her eyes back. "Seriously? You have a 15-month-old kid and still, your brain is the size of an ant." She insulted me.

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