I've never really had pets...not like I hate them or anything. Honestly, I find them incredibly adorable. The problem is I don't find myself responsible enough to own one but watching Christopher play with Oriel makes me want one so badly. I'm so in love with the attention he gives her. I melt as he turns to me smiling.
“Want to walk her with me” he asks. I shake my head.
“Why not”
“You know how I feel about this publicity stuff” I say. “I'm just not ready to be the center of attention for you fans right now. I promise I'll get over it soon, I just need a little bit more time” I say cupping his cheeks.
He smiles at me and I sigh in relief before placing a kiss on his nose. He gets up carrying Oriel with him.
“The others are asleep right” I say. He nods.
“Ok I'll make breakfast before you're back” I say. He hums and I laugh.
“Ok bonita” he says just before leaving.
I head to the kitchen deciding what to make this morning. Finally I settle for pancakes. I play Malvada as I search for ingredients.
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“Oh My God bonita” Christopher laughs
“I swear it was an accident” I laugh as I continue telling Christopher about the time I almost killed my brother. In my defense I seriously didn't know he was there but it didn't stop my mom from beating the devil out of me. Well that's what you get for having African parents.
“You're crazy”
“That's the least I've done. I swear at some point I thought they actually hated me... I was getting beat up for the littlest things” I laugh recalling memories.
“You really did have an eventful childhood” Christopher tells me.
“Tell me about it” I laugh
“You still hear from them?” he asks with a raised brow.
“Ofcourse. They call me weekly and when my other siblings are back at school...they've got some teachers that'd help” I grin
“Ohh that's good” he says getting his phone put from his pocket.
“Uhmm Christopher” I call. He hums, his eyes still on his phone. “Uhh I was wondering if you could drive me to the mall” I ask shyly
“Yeah. What for”he ask
“I need a present for Zabdiel's birthday”
“Ok” he gets up from the couch lazily and heads to his room. I do same changing my dress and styling my hair before we leave.
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Fanfiction"I'd buy you a drink" Someone whispers from behind me drawing me from my thoughts. I'm frozen in place and it's not because it's the same guy that was staring at me just a few moments ago no it's not...it's because I know that voice, well not techn...
