Unwanted Feelings

C H A P T E R 8

hello, sorry for not uploading in forever but I would just like to inform you that I have fallen for a guy and he's not a bad boy but he is a perfect guy who is very Islamic mashallah so please pray for us BC I would like to marry him.Thank you.

"No! Dont you dare touch - " But it was too late, the evil little six year old Satan has already tossed over the lamp, breaking it.

He let out a small giggle, I narrowed my eyes and pointed at him, "You little- Oh hi Mrs. Rednels." I quickly cover up as she walks into the house, hand on hip.

You see, naturally I had nothing better to do on  Saturday night. So this was what I was doing. Baby sitting. I wish the meaning was literal, there was nothing more that I wanted besides the sit on Tom.

"Why is this lamp broken, Sarah? What in Gods earth is going on here?" She questions in her country accent.

"Sorry, Tom just-"

"Always blaming my poor innocent little Tommy! This is the last time you'll be baby sittin' my boy. Here's your money, now off you go!" She ordered, scooping the baby in her arms as she threw two twenties at me.

I refrain from rolling my eyes, "Thanks." I mutter before leaving the destruction zone.

After I get home, I change into a hoodie and sweats, leaving my hair in a pony tail. I lay in bed and pull put my laptop, preparing for a Pretty Little Liar marathon.

I really don't know why I watch this show, when I hate all the drama. You can't skip ONE episode or you'll be super confused, one episode equals one almost death, one breakup, one hookup, and a major plot twist. Too much drama for my poor little mind.

As my fourth episode is about to end, I get a text

Hey.

Do I even need to tell you who it's from?

Hola.

C: What's up?

S: what's it to you?

C: too much sass, yet so little class.

S: Goodnight.

C: Have sweet dreams about me.

S: You're always in my dreams, they're just nightmares.

C: GOODNIGHT.

S: We already established that.

C: Love ya. xx

S: Love you too.

C: What, really?!

S: Nope. Bye.