L O S T .|| ✔ //MxM

F O U R T Y - F O U R

In the days that ensued, I locked myself up in my wing and never came out when Mitch was around. I knew I shouldn't have done that, but I couldn't bear to face him after embarrassing myself during a hot intense make up session.

Maggie has done everything short of hitting me over the head with a pan. For five days in a row, she's argued this case like her life depended in it. But I just didn't want to see how Mitch could still want me after my embarrassing flash.

Taio practically stares me down whenever he sees me, making me run and hide.

And Mitch? He's been the sweetest. While I know it's probably itching that he hasn't seen me in five days, he's kept his distance, using notes and food as his way of communication. His notes usually composes of light topics.

My health. Exercises. Food. Television. Movies.

I never replied anyone of them - because I didn't know how to get it to him but I read and kept everyone.

By the fifth day, boredom and lack of anything to do made me venture out of my wing. If only to talk to Etienne.

Maggie was at the hospital working off the required two days in week in her contract.

The house was a little bit on the hotter side and though I knew there was some form of cooling system in my wing, I didn't know how to work it. So I'm waiting on Maggie to get back and help me with it.

Throwing on a T-shirt over my boxer shorts, I decide to see if I could get Etienne to fiddle with the cooling system.

It was one in the afternoon, so I was sure I wouldn't run into Mitch at this hour.

Or so I  thought.