Ivana's POV
Eleanor was very unimpressed when I woke her up from her nap. Apparently she didn't get to sleep long enough. In my defence, I let her sleep for an extra half hour than intended.
"Baby, come on," I whispered, "we have to get ready for dinner."
I kissed her face, earning a gentle push to my shoulder and a loud whine.
"Noo!" She whined.
"Come on," I whispered, rubbing her cheek.
She began to cry softly and I quickly wiped her tears away.
"Why are you crying?" I whispered.
"You woke me up," she cried.
I smiled softly, "we have to get ready, baby."
She sniffled pitifully. I carefully pulled her up out of bed and to the bathroom. We had a quick shower together to help wake her up. I gently rubbed lavender scented soap over her soft skin and gave her small kisses every now and then.
When we hopped out, I helped her into a little sundress and got myself dressed while she did her makeup.
"Baby!"
I rushed out of the closet to her.
"I dropped my lipgloss," she pouted at me.
I quickly picked it up for her and stole a kiss. She finished getting ready and then I put her shoes on for her. Together we hopped into my car and headed towards her parents house.
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Ms Arty
RomanceEleanor Arty is a high school principal. She and Ivana Malcom, a high school senior, have been having secret relations. Disclaimer: this is the first book I've written and published, it's not great and is kind of fast paced. Please be nice!
