Milkshake Thief

C h a p t e r 20

The lady in question standing at the door stared at me for a second before moving her gaze to Nixon.

"Mum this is Lana"

Mum

Oh god I'll somehow do something and look like an idiot in front of his mum. I could just feel it now.

"Oh so your Lana"

What's that suppose to mean, I don't say this out loud though instead I raise an eyebrow at this.

"Oh don't take it like that, he just talks about you all the time" she says giving me a smile

"Oh is that so" I say feeling amused

"Yup"

"Mum just stop" Nixon says in embarrassment

His face is red, oh my god he's blushing. He's actually so cute what the hell. I'm kind of jealous.

"I knew I was irresistible" I say in a light tone nudging him which caused his mum to laugh

I could see his ears turning red too

"Can we just come in now" he grumbled

"Of course" his mum says smirking

I liked her already

Nixons mum moved from the door way so we could walk in. Nixon being a gentleman he let me walk in first. Taking the first step I end up falling right on my face. The familiar feeling of embarrassment filled me as I began coughing like crazy.

I felt hands grab me helping me stand up right. I somehow calmed down with my coughing fit which is what I will now call it. I felt dizzy. I want to go sleep.

"Lana are you alright" Nixons mum says

"I'm fine, I-I just need to sit down" I say

Before I could react Nixon picked me up and was taking me into a room. His mum followed. I was too tired to argue with him. I could walk on my own. He placed me down on one of the sofas.

"I'll get you some water" his mum says

I just nod and she walks away. Nixon sat down next to me, without realising it I leaned onto him.

"Nixon who's the hot lady" an unfamiliar voice says

"None of your business Malaki" Nixon says

My eyes land on this Malaki person. I would be lying if I said he wasn't attractive. He had the same honey brown eyes as Nixon but his hair was jet black. He had a lip ring. He looked a little older than Nixon and they looked alike so was obvious that he's his older brother.

Malaki walked to the sofa and sat to the right of me. Nixon glared at him but Malaki just smirked at him as he rubbed my hair. I wanted to tell him to stop but honestly it was comforting.

"Malaki is your name right" I say a few minutes later

"Yeah" he says still rubbing my hair

"Your making me feel sleepy, please stop" I say even though I kind of didn't want him to stop but I didn't want Nixon to keep giving him a death glare

"If you say so" he says moving his hand from my hair

Nixons mum enters the room with a younger boy. Again he looks a lot like Nixon, the same eyes and hair. He looked like he was around 7 or 8 or something along those lines. Kristina also runs in and as soon as she sees me she jumps right onto my lap.