I Need Him ✔

*25*

Previously~~~~~

"Are you one of his whores ??? She then eyed me up and down and laughed.

Malia's POV
I watched the woman in front of me intently, and my forehead creased because of what she said.

"Whore"

I'm not that, I mean do I look like one? I looked at my self, my faded jeans fitted nicely, my cream shirt was nice and not wrinkly and my lips had no lipstick on them, I do not remember putting on any.

What makes her think I'm a whore, I clenched my fist. Does she know about the kisses I shared with Mason or the moments we cuddled?

Still that doesnt make me a whore or does it ?? Oh I loved cuddling him, his arms are always wrapped around my waist in a protective manner.

A sigh left my lips, this is not the time for that.

My eyes darted to the woman who sat on the stool, eyes roaming round the kitchen, she wore a biege shirt and light blue pants, her hair was held in a neat pony tail, her eyes reminded me of my Mason.

Her make up was light and she matched the whole outfit with a black clutch and stilettos.

Finally those Grey eyes landed on my brown ones and she smiled, a very sweet smile.

It made me even more furious. Then she finally spoke, her words easing my worries a little.

"I was joking my dear, I mean no harm" her response had a sureness to it but I had my doubts and I furrowed my brows as I bent my head.

I heard her sigh then heard the click of her heels against the tiled floor. I felt her stand near me and I looked to my side, an amused expression on her face. Her hands stretched forth and took mine in hers.

"You're a very beautiful girl" I looked up at her and she smiled then continued.

"Mason should be happy to be with someone like you" she pecked my temple and I smiled.

She spoke like she had known me for a very long time.

I noticed how she never called him son, it kept me wondering why and before I knew it, it slipped.

"Mrs walker, why don't you refer to Mason as son??" I covered my mouth and scolded it mentally.

She sighed and sat beside me, her eyes becoming teary, oh no. I made her emotional.

"Did I say something wrong?" I rolled my eyes, obviously I did then I corrected myself.

"I'm sorry for asking, I wasn't thinking" literally I wasn't thinking.

She wiped away a few tears and looked at me then sighed.

"Its alright ...." I just realized she doesn't know my name so I said it immediately, "Malia, call me Malia".

"What a beautiful name you have child, it suits you perfectly" she winked at me and I smiled widely.

I muttered a quick thank you lowering my head.

"If I promise to tell you something,you won't mention it to Mason... Promise me" she took both my hands in hers and kept begging me and finally I said the two words she wanted so desperately to hear.

"I promise"

Once I said it her face lit up and she smiled widely pulling me into a hug. Then she sighed and sat down.

"Can I get a bottle of water?" she licked her chapped lips as she asked me.

"Sure, I will get it for you".