It has been five days since the night Bianca had knocked on my door. Well, we talk a lot on mornings but not actually on evenings and I wanted to see her every night because as awful as it sounds I'm always missing her even though we see each other everyday.
I am home now since it is evening and as you can see I am well, have passed that bullshit street safely and I look really pretty tonight. I am thinking of visiting Bianca but I think it’s too early for that, we only know names and job and nothing else. Basically we’re just strangers to each other who see each other every morning. So I'll just have to find a way to come over at her place.
Good thing I still have her tupperware which is very necessary to return, right? I mean I am not looking for a desperate way to come over but you know it’s basic manner of a person to return thing that’s not yours.
I combed my over the hips hazelnut brown colored hair. Its curls on ends are making it like twirling looking it beautiful and lively. I fixed my dress, don’t get me wrong, it is a night gown which I bought on Amazon, it is a white silky and just over the ankle with thin spaghetti strap and a v neckline dress. A very comfortable dress.
I rushed towards the kitchen to get the tupperware and smelled it. It smelled like lemon, my dishwashing flavor so it’s good. I am not excited to go out but I am literally rushing outside and the next thing I know I was in front of Bianca’s apartment. I know I shouldn’t be nervous but heck I am.
I knocked on the door three times and wait. Not so long, the door opened revealing Bianca wearing black panda pajamas and a white oversized t shirt. I have to look up on her because is she 5’8 ? 5’9? Whatever I'm only 5’1.
I should remember this moment, she looked so cute and cool! Her black straight hair just below her shoulder, and it was messy! I could’ve fixed it with my fingers if only I didn’t tried enough to stop myself.
“Hi!” I didn’t expect it to sound like a whisper but I should expect because my breath has been taken away by the sight in front of me.
She eyed me from head to toe so I smiled more. She’s checking on me! She’s checking on me! I wanna squeal by the unexpected joy that covered my heart.
I popped my lips and hand her the tupperware. “I wanted to return this.”
She stared at my lips before she blinked and sighed and looked at me in the eye before getting the tupperware. “Okay.” She smiled a little.
Disappointment washed over me when she didn’t invite me inside. Still I smiled and walked away. Just three steps further when I heard her calling my name. And I honestly like it the way she said it. So sexy. Growing up I thought my name sucks.
I grin mischievously but never showed it to her. My heart jumped when I get to look at her.
“I have brownies inside, do you want to grab a bite?”
It might appear very funny but I nod even at the middle of her sentence. She grinned and motioned me inside.
I scanned the room with my eyes, and it looks very clean unlike mine but hell my apartment looked clean right now, well for me haha. Colors are only gray, white and, black and it is everywhere. I don’t see any pink or even yellow or green in this room. But still the furnitures looked luxurious. Wow.
“You alone in here?” I asked the obvious. Still scanning whatever my sight could reach.
“Nope, my girlfriend's in her room.”
I must’ve stepped on an ice, my whole body was enveloped with coldness and disappointment that I don’t want to eat whatever till tomorrow!
“Just kidding.”
I secretly sighed in relief.
“Well, I must say you suck at jokes and you have to know that.” I shook my head giving her a disappointed look but my insides were popping confettis and fireworks.
“I know.”
She walked into her kitchen and I followed her there. I sat in the high chair and waited for the brownies. She was baking brownies, she said. She was facing me while waiting for the brownies, she was staring at me. Hard.
“You like to bake?” I asked because she must’ve really courageous to bake one.
“Hmm, you could say like that but it’s my way of killing time. “
She faced her sink and started to wash the dishes in there, I wanted to help her so I got out of my chair and walked to her side. I grabbed the ones she was washing. She paused and looked at me. I raised my brow.
“Feisty.” She said biting her lower lip.
It’s such a picture perfect so I should’ve brought my phone and took a picture of her biting her lower lip because hell she’s damn sexy with her jaw right before me. I would love to feel it.
“ What’s your last name?” She asked out of the blue.
“Reed.” I looked at her. “You?”
“Iglesias.”
“Damn cool.”
She shrugged her shoulders and we continued washing .
