My professors temptation

TWO ❀

☾☼ ❀AZARIAH❀ ☼☾

⇲ I've been home for a few hours and I've already gotten comfortable again. I was cuddled up on my bed, eyes captured on the Criminal Minds playing when I heard the loud chatter coming from the living room.

"Zariah your siblings are here!" Mama shouted! Pausing the show with the remote, I got up and made my way to where the noise was coming from.

There everyone stood, Mommy smothering Christian's face with kisses, Mama trying to pull her away from his grasp and Scarlett typing on her phone.

"Brother, sister! Embrace me with your presence." I grinned, opening my arms. I loved annoying these two. They groaned, dragging towards me.
I huffed and crossed my arms.

"Well fine, you don't have to hug me then. It's not like I wanted one anyway." I faked my frown when I said it, I did want one, but it's fine because I know they're going to give me one anyway.

Perks of being the youngest , they ALWAYS give in.

"Shut up, dork." Christian said forcing me into a hug. See, told you. I smiled, squeezing him tightly. "Love you too dweeb." Scarlett scoffed, averting my eyes towards her, I pushed my brother away and jumped on Scarlett causing her to drop the bags she was carrying.

"Hello to you too then." She grunted , struggling to hold me. I hopped off of her , and raised my brows at her. " Did you bring my favorite jeans?"

"You mean MY jeans?" She laughed. "No I didn't bring them, they don't fit anymore so I threw them away. You stretched them out." I gasped , grasping my hips and looking at Mama for backup.

She stayed silent, looking everywhere else but me.

Damn traitor, she's supposed to be my backup. "Are you saying I'm fat?" I fake cried, walking over to Mama and hugging her. "You said it not me." Scarlett said in between yawns causing Christian and I to yawn.

I can imagine my dear siblings to be tired though, they've been on a plane for God knows how long.

"Zariah, baby do you want to help me cut up the peaches for the cobbler?" Mommy called out from the kitchen.

I gasped, rushing to where she was. I LOVED peach cobbler. It's always been a favorite and since I love it so much , mommy and I made it a tradition where I help her bake it every year.

And since mama was a bitch in her Italian ways, peach cobbler was the ONLY non Italian dish we had.

"I'm here!" I smiled widely, showing off my teeth. Mommy chuckled, placing a few peaches in front of me. " Here you go baby, cut these up and use the opener to open the ones in the can." I nodded, starting on the task she gave me.

While Mommy and I engaged in conversation, Mama, Christian and Scarlett went to the rooms probably to unpack and to get some rest.

They need it, especially for Thanksgiving tomorrow. We had PLENTY of catching up to do, especially with Scarlett.