What Will Happen Next?

Chapter 3: Changed Perspective

I opened the door to the guest bedroom and stared at the warm cozy bed longingly, but I had to get changed first I can't just fall asleep in my suit. I made my way to the cupboard and opened it and looked inside. I their were seven ironed shirts hanging in perfectly along with some blazers with matching trousers. I opened up a draw within the cupboard there were seven pairs of some comfy Pajamas I quickly snatched up a pair and went into the bathroom to get changed and brush my teeth.

I walked sleepily towards the bed and dropped and closed my eyes. Little did I know that the dream I was about to have was to completely change my perspective....

I blinked my eyes open slowly getting used to the day light streaming directly through a peak in the blinds. In a sleepy state turned to my right and she was sleeping there peacefully her face was covered by the blanket.This always made me laugh a little, she always used to do this when we were kids and I remembered that I always pulled the blanket right off of her. Smiling slightly I turned to face my night stand and reached for my phone, it was 9:30.

"Man is it nice to sleep in on the week ends" I muttered to myself

and with a sigh I rolled on to my back and looked up at the ceiling and smiled to myself. I looked over to my right and Lynda poked her head out from under the blanket and opened her eyes a little. She then looked at me and smiled. Her deep dark brown eyes lit up and her jet black hair in front of her face. I sat up a little and looked at her and move the hair covering her eyes, and leaned in slowly. Breathing heavily I got closer and closer...'Knock','Knock'. I chose to ignore it and i got even more closer to her beautiful lips...'Daddy, daddy. Can we come in'. I chose to ignore it still, our lips were about to touch as I closed my eyes waiting.... The door burst open and I jolted up to find Ila and Lola in my room shaking me awake.

My heart was pounding I was still thinking about the dream... that was Lynda. What does this mean? she is my best friend how can I think of her like that. However my train of thought was soon disrupted as the girls pestered me to make their food.

I got up still slightly in a daze and walked over to the kitchen and stared into the fridge. At this point I might add I can't really cook. So i went for the safe option bread with beans and melted cheese on top, yup... I told you I can't cook. The girls were playing and talking among themselves whilst I poured myself a nice strong cup of coffee, which helped me wake up a little. A few minutes later Lynda sleepily walked in, her hair was a mess and her grey cardigan was slightly off her shoulder leaving her perfect skin slightly exposed.

with a yawn "what's their for breakfast... something smells good"

she smiled a little a gave the girls good morning hugs and kisses, he then came slowly up to me and whispered in my ear

"so wheres my breakfast then..." as she simultaneously poured herself some coffee

"coming right up... However I my add it costs £4.50" I said in a mocking tone

"well then it better taste good if I am to pay that much for it" she said with a beautiful smile

And made her way to the tabled to talk to the girls, I stared at her for a while and thought to myself... "she looks beautiful"

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After shoveling down our breakfast we made our way to get ready for the picnic the girls were so excited

"were are going on a picnic" said both girls together and their smiles reached their ears

they started gathering toys to take with them and me and Lynda decided to take charge of what food to bring with us.

"I think it is going to be a great day, don't you think?"

"Yeah, Its going to be a great day" Peter replied

Ever since i have woken up I have been talking to Sajaad and invited him to our picnic, only thing is, Peter doesn't know about it yet...

"Hey.. Pete. You wouldn't mind if I invited a friend would you?