Twiyor x OC: Accidentally in love

New identity, new life

Mama provided me everything. Room, toys, education, things I need for school, and etc. You name everything, I have them all.

I learned that she's a business woman who happen to be a call center girl as well. 

In her mansion, she has a computer room, and everything looks so expensive- I look so expensive.

I am currently being taught how to do etiquettes, which I thought it'd be easy.

"First thing to know in table manners is to put your napkin on your lap." She said showing me how to put it neatly, and I just copied her. "Oh, darling. You must sit straight."

She said a lot about this table manner etiquette. Such as sit straight, keep your legs together-- never cross your legs, speak when you are spoken to, use tongs when you want to have dessert, and so on and so forth.

I mean, I just thought this is the easiest task I will be handling and I can't believe that I prefer go to school than this. 

As for tea party, I shall not slurp loudly nor silently, like what in that world?! How can I drink the tea when I- UGH!

Do I really belong here? I thought.

After the whole session, I threw myself in the couch where my adopted mom is on her laptop.

"Did she not taught you how to sit properly?"

"She did, but I'm just too tired to..."

I heard her sigh then turn to me. "Honey, I've been there. My etiquette teacher was way worse than yours. Believe me, you'll get used to it." She said lighting up my mood then went back to her laptop.

Out of my curiosity, I went to her to see what she's working. I don't know what came over me but...

"I think the sales of that," I said pointing it out. "is the problem. Maybe the people there weren't doing their job properly."

She suddenly looked at me. "How do you know that?"

"I mean, it was just a hunch." I said. "Another one is that there might be a mole."

"A mole?"

"Yes." I said with a nod.

"You think there is a mold in my company?"

"Well, it's just a hunch..." I said with a shrug.

With that, I lay down to rest my migraine. 

"Yor..." She called and I just hummed. "What do you think of Yasmin?"

"Huh?" I got confused so I sat up.

"Yasmin."

"A Persian flower?" I said in confusion. "Originated of a Jasmine flower that represents love and purity."

"It can also be represents as beauty and modesty." She add. "But yeah." She said with smile and nod.

"What about it?"

"I want to name you Yasmin." 

"Wh-What?"

"I... have been thinking about it in a while, I just waited for an opportunity to ask you, then this."

I blinked a few times of what I just heard. Did she just named me...? 

"But, Yasmin is the complete opposite of my original name..."

"Which is why I want to raise a Warrior Princess." Hearing her last statement made me feel, somewhat, excited... "What do you say? You wanna be my mighty and vigor little flower?" 

"I... I don't know what to say..."

She smiled. "Come here." She said spreading her arms offering me a hug. When I'm in her arms, she cress my hair to lighten up my feelings. "Now, now. I just wanted to forget your past self, but that doesn't mean you're running away from it."

Her gentle sweet words made me tear up again. She really knows how to soften me no matter how hard I try to be tough. If she were really going to be a mother of her own, he or she will be the luckiest child in the world.

"Thank  you..." I said between my silent sobs.

"You are very much welcome, baby." She said comforting me even more. "And even if I have a child of my own, I would never abandon you, that's a promise, ok?"

My eyes shut wide open... it is as if she can read minds...

I broke our little embrace as I wipe my tears away. "I-I'm sorry... I disturbed you from your work..." I said going away but she let me stay.

Normally, every foster parents I had, they would've scolded me for being too emotional, but she didn't even mind of me being like this. 

She's... different... I thought with a smile.

"You can stay here as long as you want, Yasi."

"Yasi?"

"Yes, that will be your cute little nickname." I scoff at her answer, it's cute but really cringe. "What?"

I shook my head as I laugh. "Nothing..."

With that, we just burst into laughter. 

Cool, right? You're laughing with a complete stranger who adopted you almost a month now. 

I remembered the last time I was laughing with my... well, you know...

sigh

She said I am able to go out in public once the document from the court is settled, and I can freely wander around with her, but for now, I can't. Yet.

Almost a month... since I left him crying on his birthday... I thought in sadness.

"You've got mood swings, you know that."

"Huh?"

"First, you were tired, then you suddenly cried, after that, you laughed, and this. That is what you call mood swings, Yasi." She said and I just laugh.

I'm still not used to calling me that name, but I think it's pretty cute. I thought.

"Here, have some." She offered me French macaroons.

"Thank you! I have always wanted these!" I said having one of them to taste. "Hmm... Do these macaroons have coconut something?"

"Yeah." She said while typing then suddenly stopped. "Wait, are you allergic to coconuts?"

"Huh? No." I said shaking my head. "It was just weird that I used to dislike coconuts but now, it tastes so good." I said.

"It does?"

I nod. "Yeah, and I can't help but eat more!" I said as I keep on putting it in my mouth. "Y-You don't mind, right?"

"Not at all..."

"Yahoo!"

As time passes, I watch TV trying to get comfortable. Though, this would be my usual position every time I watch TV, but this time, I feel like it's not right.

Well, these are the weird stuffs that has been happening to me these past few weeks.

I crave such food, I eat something I dislike, I get vey emotional easily lately, and this. 

I don't know what's wrong with me, but Imma just ignore it. I'm sure this'll passed. Right?

I am currently in my bed trying to fall asleep but I couldn't... I toss myself from side to another, but I just can't sleep.

What is wrong with me? I thought.

I know these has been happening to me lately, but this one is very new to me. I suddenly feel sick and I ran towards the bathroom and vomit every last piece I ate earlier during dinner.

I vomit nonstop, and I don't recall eating too much earlier. I couldn't handle it, I push the bottom that'll alarm her.

Mama, I need you... I thought as I my vision getting blurry until it turned black.