stuck in the middle with you

chap 3

Logan was the exact opposite of diana ,from his shaggy  blonde hairto his baby blue eyes . he was 6'1 approx with lean frame. HE was a happy go lucky guy with a charming personality and was a sencierly good guy, on whom i had been crushing for almost an year.

 

after finishing my shift I returned home to a very tensed Diana . ''Wat up d , why so gloomy? "I asked her getting a little worried.

''Tz the appartment'' she said and started to sob .

''what bout d apartment? ''  ''Its getting to expensive libbs and I dnt think we would be able to live here any longer , tz time to look up for a new place.'' '' a new place what do ya mean by that huh?''

"Well the land lord came bout an hour ago to inform us that he is gonna add a few more bucks to the rent.''  "and hw much these few bucks are ??? "   "Ahh ..about a 500 to 600 more."

"  500 to 600more thats bogus .Who the hell does he think is huh?''

'' I know but what can we do he is the freakin landlord . Oh this

cant be happening i cant be lossing my home.'' and just like that she began to cry . ''shh  d  its ok everthins gonna be alright

plz dont cry, we wont have to  leave this place , ill figure somthing out.'' '' libs dont make promises you cant keep, with my salarey for school and yours from the cafe its never gonna be enough'' [sob sob]. " hey dontcha worry d  just go to bed well talk about it in the morning., ok'' "hmmm"  '' good girl , night d " " night libbie.''[sob sob] '' hush now time to go to sleep''

 

 

After   brushing  my teeth and getting into my PJS Iwent to my bed but i just couldnt sleep , I layed awake in my bed thinking for a way  to save the house .

After a long sleepless night i finally struck to the conclusion that if i wanted to save the house the only way i could do so was by getting a new job.

 Finally the time had come to give up  my lazy habbits and get a real job.

 

In the morning after take care of my morning buisness i headed downstairs .

 

as i reached near  the kitchen the amazing smell of baccons hit my nosebudds which made my mouth drown with is own saliva.

 

"Gud mornin'' D greeted me  with a cheerful voice which was quite suprising concedering her state yesterday.

 

 I was going to ask how was she or more bloody likly how was she holding up but I refrased my question and asked how was she feelin this very day.

 

''Me whats wrong with me'' she said as if the event of yesterday evening never occured.

 

''Well, i guess i overreacted yesterday'' she said to me after a while, still busy with her cooking. ''I am so sorry,i musta scared you yesterday.''  Worried enough that i couldnt even sleep for a jiffy. i thought but restrained myself from making the comment

''but dont u worry libbs ill be fine.'' After that we settled on the table munching our food  silently. ''D i have decided to look for another job'' i told her pouring myself another glass of juice.