Inspirational | Zm

Chapter 12

She stood up , her bag held on her mid arm as she decently  walked away from the bakery.

Something was really wrong with me. Her presence made me feel more comfortable. I totally have no idea as to why i felt that way but it was real.

I sighed and sipped off the remaining lemonade and rushed to the counter to pay the bill. Seriously , standing was like something really impossible at that time.

"four dollars sir" the counter asked.

I paid  the money and turned my head around to ensure the absence of anyone behind me and then i questioned the counter, "um , if you really dont mind , what do you know about that girl , the one in pink tshirt?  Um does she like come here often? "

He smiled , still busy having the money in the right place.

"Annabelle you mean?" He asked .

"You're right" i assured.

"Oh yeah she's an old customer of mine , nearly three years. She's really good and kind but shes the worst if you're bad"

Wow! so its like this chilli type of girl?

"Seriously?"

"Yeah. You should have seen her slapping a guy right on the face for behaving weirdly to her. Know what i mean dont you?"

I slightly giggled and looked down at my shoes. 

"Nice. Mr-"

"Im Blog Wilson"

"Oh! And Mr. Blog , ill be another daily customer of yours. I have to leave now." I told him.

He wierdly laughed and waved bye. I shrugged and went outside. I guess the smile was permanent on my face today. But why? Is the question of the day.

I wore my shades and jogged to the car , dusting off the snow crystals deposited at the roof of the car.

I got inside and drove forward , probably home. Its almost one pm. Aunt Anne would kill me , hang me up and what not?

10 minutes later..
I ran into the house after parking the car in it's place. I was warmly welcomed by Gemma's arms tightly wrapped around my neck.

"I thought that you should be at the hotel at this time" I asked her.

"No its like half day. Im not well. I guess I'll catch cold very soon." She replied in a childish voice,  her arms still around my neck. I love the way she is , especially when she babishly hugs me.

"Let him breathe Gemma" I heard aunt Anne shout from the couch.

"Hes breathing mom. His chest is pumping" she joked , releasing her arms.

I placed my palms on her forehead , to see if she had caught fever. 

"Yep! You've got fever. You want me to take you to the doctor?" I kindly questioned , driving my palms on her cheeks.

"No no. Notb needed , I'll manage." She disagreed.

I smirked and wrapped my alms around her shoulder ,walking her to the sofa.

"Ill get you something to eat Zayn" Anne shouted , driving towards the kitchen.

"So Mr. Zayn?  How was your little ride?" Gemma questioned.

I bit my lip and started , "well nothing really. Just met this girl in a bakery -"

"And you fell in love with her?" She interrupted.

I pinched her nose and winked at her , "No Mrs. False predictor.  I just feel nice when shes close to me."

"Ooooh! So you were close to her? Flowers are blooming in Zayn's heart. Oooh really.

I rolled my eyes and pushed her hair behind her ears.

"You gotta be kidding me"

Before any of us could even speak , Anne landed a plate on the teapoy , urging us to eat the spring rolls.

I stuck my tongue out at Gemma ,  grabbed a spring roll and ran upstairs.

"Ill be down in an hour. Im slightly tired. Gemma , you better go sleep. You shouldn't tire a lot sweety." I shouted.

"Oooh ooh " she mocked back.

I rolled my eyes and shut the door behind me , falling on the bed. I used a minute or two , thinking of my parents and family. It really pains , though Gemma told that her uncle was kinda finding out where my family was. On the other hand , im like this dumb guy wandering about and sneaking into other people's houses. Im not the old Zayn . I know it heartfully.

Aunt Anne is really nice , just as Thuston's mom Serene. She really cared for me as a son , daily questioning me of what Harry did when he was with me.

Gemma on the other hand , a really good sister. Shes funny and skinny ( wow that rhymed!!) with really good character. She hardly gets angry , but i must say , shes slightly sensitive. She even told that i was her own brother . How sweet of her???

Just after awhile , the phone gave this notification sound , shaking me from the dream world , or maybe reality.

I grabbed it from the desk to see a text message from Zonia.

Zoniya - hello !  Ate well?

Zayn - yep honey. Wbu ?

Zoniya - good. Im done . Hows Gemma and aunt Anne?

Zayn - oh they're fyn. Gemmas as caring as you are and her moms as loving as your mom. Miss you dear.

Zoniya - hmm. Thats all that i wish for you. Ill call you at night. I have a class to attend right now. See ya !!

Zayn - okay dear ** wear your seatbelt and stay safe. Concentrate on ur class and study well.  Bye.

I threw the phone at the corner of the bed and jumped back to have a nap. I really wanted rest.

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