CHAPTER 9: TROUBLE ON IT'S WAY

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Aisha's perspective..
I reach the hotel in about 15 minutes, as the building is close to the hotel.
I gather all my things and rush out of the car.

I open my room door slowly, avoiding making any noise.

Here was my plan to avoid my mother's unnecessary investigation.
I'll slowly go inside the room and immediately rush to the bathroom and won't come out until I know she's asleep.
But I guess my ass is not lucky enough. Unfortunately , I see my mother sitting on the sofa as I enter the room.

"You are here." "Finally". She says with a pause in between.

DRAMATIC.

"Yeah I'm here". I say sighing.

"So tell me why are you so late, miss". She says looking back at me with her glasses on..... seems like she was making designs.

She removes her glasses and keeps them on the table. She gets up from the chair and comes towards me.

"Mom I was working , of course I can get late, and it's not even that late. Everyone left till 8:20 and then i had to lock all the doors and windows,ALONE" i say the last word loudly.
"And then i had to walk to my car, which i parked way too far, then you know traffic."
I explain everything to her so that she doesn't sit me down and ask everything.

"Were you locking all the doors and windows alone". She says standing a bit far from me glaring at me.

My heart drops as she says that. I stand there flabbergasted but I quickly compose myself before she notices a slight difference in my behavior.
I calm down and think she always asks these questions except now her suspicion was right, but she can't know that.

"Of course I was alone. How many times do I have to tell you?".I say, looking away from her and placing my bag on the sofa.

"I see " she says, sounding way too calm.
That's not good y'all.

"If you are done with your investigation, can i go and freshen up?".

"Of course go ahead , why ask me?" she says, mocking me.

Oh my god..

I give her a blank face and walk away to the bathroom.

Why does this have to happen all the time?.. I'm sick and tired.

30 minutes later.

I come out of the bathroom after taking a long refreshing bath. Ugh nothing better than a warm bath after a long day.

I go into the lobby to see my mom sitting on the sofa with some food on the table.

She gets up and looks at me.

"Eat something and then check out the designs I worked on. I'm going to sleep."

I nod and softly smile at her. "Good night mama".

She walks to the room, but stops in her steps.
Without looking back she says..,"and stay away from that boy", and she walks inside and closes her room door.

I stood there, shook to my core...

"She saw us..?"
I say to myself.
Flabbergasted, shook, scared.

Oh my god , did she really see us?.
Did she me standing with him?
No oh my god, what the actual fuck....

I start panicking at the thought of her seeing me standing so close to him.

"Oh my god yo, this is not good."

I start pacing around the room, thinking of ways to explain the situation to her.
My breath starts to shorten,heart beating out of my chest.

Biting my nails fiercely, which I only do when I'm hella panicking, I go towards the table where the ipad is sitting.

I sit down on the chair, and try to calm myself down.

I take a few deep breaths and drink a little water.

Not being able to calm myself down
I start thinking back to that traumatic time.
That time when my mom saw me with a boy and what she did after.
"These thoughts are making me nauseous".

I lay back on the chair and close my eyes, wandering off in my thoughts...
Still shaking , dozing off or I think fainting after a little while....

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Aadit's perspective..

"Why hasn't she texted me yet?"
That the only thing going on in my mind since i reached home.

She assured me she will text me but now she hasn't texted and it's been 3hrs.

Am i thinking too far? Did that interaction we had mean nothing to her?

I should text her..
I reach for my phone and start texting her.

My girl
Hey .. did u reach safely?
It's just u didn't text me ...
I hope you are okay.

I send her the message and put my phone down.

Is she okay?
I'm thinking too much.She's okay. She is.
...She is ryt?

That's it I can't anymore.I pick up my phone, my car key and head out.
I gotta go see if she's okay. I can't wait until she replies,I need to know if she's okay.
I head downstairs to my basement, get in my car and drive off.

As I'm driving ,I unintentionally speed up and go way over the speed limit.
And that does not matter right now ,
Because...there is no limits when it comes to her.
And there won't be ever...

I just want her to be okay...Please be okayy Aisha...

After 20minutes I reach her hotel and start checking for her car in the hotel parking lot.

There! There it is.
She's in the hotel.
She's safe, I say sighing a breath of relief as I go closer to her car and look inside.
As I look inside I see that her phone is in the car??
What the fuckk..

Why did she leave it in the car? Was she in that much hurry that she forgot her phone?..

I shouldn't be the one to give it to her.

I walk out the parking lot and go inside the hotel, straight to the reception desk.

"How can I help u sir?"
The reception lady says with a calm tone.

"I just wanted to inform you that, someone left their phone in their car. I was passing by the car and saw blinking inside the car, and when I saw inside it was somebody's phone.
So I was thinking if you could inform the car owner somehow."

"Yes sir we'll let them know. If you could only tell us the car's number plate".

"Yeah it was RJ14×××××."
I tell her the number as she write it down.

"Okay sir. Anything else I can help you with."

"Yeah I need one room please."

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