Chapter 12

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"Like a small boat
In the ocean

Sending big waves
                    Into motion
                 
Like how a single word
         Can make a heart open

             I might only have one match

               But i can make an explosion"

CHAPTER 12

To say i was nervous understatement. I was beyond nervous. I Quickly flipped through my phone looking through the ingredients to check if i had everything i needed in the pan where the Alfredo pasta was cooking. Running a quick hand through my hair i dipped a clean finger into the pasta and back in my mouth.

It wasn't bad.

I added a bit more salt to increase the flavour and took it off heat. Grabbing a plate i set the pasta in it and saved some for Martha and myself. My nervousness came back in as i looked at the plate. A part of me thought what if he didn't like it? The other part of me thought he was being a prick as o clearly remember him telling Martha he did not want dinner he had no right to yell at me.

Buy being the biggest softy i am, i still decided to make him dinner with whatever i found in the kitchen. I wasn't doing this for his apology or for him to realise what he did was wrong. I was doing this as good human being because he had been out all day and was hungry. With that i grabbed the plate and a water bottle and walked up the stairs to his room. Taking a deep breath i knocked.

No reply.

I knocked again this time a little louder and waited. No reply. I pursed my lips and pressed my ear to the door and listened. There was no sound indicating that he wasn't there. I skipped down the stairs to where i knew his study was and knocked at the wooden door.

"Come in" His deep authoritative voice ordered.  I took a deep breath and opened the door, welcoming the amazing scent of his cologne, which filled the room hit me. It was a pretty normal looking office. No windows. No mirrors. A book shelf which covered the back wall fully and started from the end of the left and right wall. A huge desk with piles of papers and pen scattered on it a normal looking lamp and a laptop nestled on the desk.

And on the seat was the apple of my eyes. Starting at me with his dark black eyes.  I didn't say anything and walked to the desk aware of the empty eyes following my steps as i put the plates in front of him. He took his hard gaze off of me and looked down at the plate before looking at me again. This time with a very different emotion. It was a mixture of shock and surprised (if that makes sense lol).

"It's nothing special but i hope it's enough for you" I chose my words wisely before turning my back and walking out.

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I ate the last piece of my doritoes and closed my books. I got up and walked over to the bathroom and turning the hot water on. I quickly shower and applied lotion and changed into my pyjamas. I roughly blow dried my hair and put them in a ponytail as i cleared my bed. Once everything was done i walked downstairs to get some water. I thought about eating my pasta but i wasn't really that hungry. Going back upstairs i switched the lights off and welcomed sleep.

The next morning i woke up at 9. Groaning, i got up and did my business in the bathroom. I grabbed my straightener and straightened my hair a bit making sure to leave volume. I changed in to a full sleeved dark blue knitted sweater and skinny jeans. I applied some lip gloss and skipped downstairs only to be greeted by silence.

Entering the kitchen i took out the pasta from the fridge noticing Martha had already taken her part. I put in the microwave and went through the paper before Martha came walking in.

"Good morning" i smiled at her as i put the paper down. "You look beautiful ad ever miss Aurora" she smiled  showing off her perfect teeth. I blushed and shyly muttered a thankyou and took out my pasta.

"Hey martha what did you think about the pasta?" I asked pointing down at the pasta in my plate.

She frowned

"What pasta?"

"The one you ate in the morning duh" I replied rolling my eyes and shifting to my right foot.

"I didn't eat any pasta"







Wohooo. Its short it sucks I'm aware. PLEASE vote comment and tell me if i should CONTINUE this or not thank you so much! As always un-edited and there will be mistakes bc englishisnotmyfirstlanguage

Have a great day everyone! 😘

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