"Just too lazy to dress up after 'm' session!"

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Food. You all know how much of a foodie I am by now. So let's just say: I eat when I am happy and I eat when I am sad.
And right now I really don't know what my heart is feeling.
So I eat when I don't know what I am feeling.
I am eating brownies with chocolate sauce and I am totally loving it.
Mate and Shee finally leave for their houses and now no one's home. So I am sitting on the breakfast counter and eating like a monkey eats his banana.
I don't smile or don't express any sad emotic. I just eat with all my energy.
Yeah I know I am weird but please deal with it.

"Wow. Buffalo!" Rob amusingly says as he enters my kitchen and examines me.
I smile sillily through my brownie mouth. He chuckles at this and walks towards me.

"What do you wanna do?" He asks as he sits near me.
I don't understand what he is talking about so I give him a confused look.

"I am not gonna leave you alone now." His expressions turn serious.
But I don't want anymore mourning around.

"Lemme guess! My mom told you to babysit me..." I sarcastically comment.
He chuckles and nods his head. Expressions just...sweet.
He is so charming sometimes.

Wait. Did you just call him charming?

Well, yes you did!

Okay so he is a handsome piece of art; I can't help it.

Handsome?
Lost your mind?

Fine, he is hot!

Yeah yeah you found him hot the first time you saw him.

"Are you even listening to me?" He shouts; but not a bit of rudeness.

"Huh?" I come out of my mental drooling.

"Do you want to go out?" He asks kindly.
I really want to go out but I know if I will go the 'spy' will spy on me and I don't him to see me.

"I would prefer staying..." I say thinkingly.

"Okay...I knew that. So I brought you 'Mean Girls'." He says beaming.
I jump on him and hug him with all my impatience.
"Oh you are my hero!!!" I screm in his ears.

"Jesus woman, you're gonna break my ear drums!" He pushes me and dramatically covers his ears with his hands.

"Aw you love me?" I pull his cheeks and walks to the sink to wash my brownie hands.
He says something but I can't hear him.

"What?" I look back and ask.

"You are crazy!" He smiles and jusy then I discover when he smiles like this- happily, a dimple forms on his cheek. I smile too. I find the dimple fucking cute.

As I sit on my bed and he plays the movie on the player, I am clapping my hands and singing "one way or another...I'm gonna find ya! I'm gonna get ya get ya get ya!"
I love when this song comes in the movie. And this movie is my one of the favorites.

But I just don't understand why Rob is watching the chick flick with me. And how did he know I like it.

"Why did you bring 'mean girls'?" I ask being cozy on the bed.

"Nia told me its your favorite,!" He says still doing something with the CD player.

"Okay, that makes sense. But why are you watching it with me?"

"I can't leave you alone" as he says this, he comes and sits on the bed too. He puts an arm around me and I agree to it.

We watch the movie and most of the time Rob is yawning of uninterested. I pinch him several times and he narrows his eyes at me but does not do anything mean to me.
I know deep down he is being like this; so sweet because he knows I am not fine.
And I hate the sympathy.
But I like how he is with me now.

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