Addictions [REVERSE]

72. Our last addictive chapter

Hola. This is going to be a long chapter. I'm going to go back on the short chapter soon and re-write them but THIS IS THE LAST OFFICAIL CHAPTER GUYS. I hope you like it. I'm making it extra long.

"You should start dating?" Elizabeth suggested while she patted Leo on the back to force out a burp. "You know forget about that guy,"

I hummed in response, drawing a picture right out of my imagination. Elizabeth had been trying to set me up with her brother, little did she know I was uninterested. I didn't want to break Peter's heart, he was a nice guy but he wasn't the one for me.

"No Ana will never and I mean never date another douchebag again," He walked in, giving his wife 'the look'.

"Peter is not like that," She pulled his shoulder so that they were close and whispered into his ear. She let go with a push smiling at me. Brother looked at her wide eyed as if she'd just grown to heads.

Burp!

I stifled a laughter at Leo while my brother patted his son on the back, "That's my boy,".

Elizabeth hunched over and left Leo watching a video on her phone. "Let's see," She gestured to the drawing and I moved it so she could get a better view of it.

She awed in admiration, "That's amazing," She gushed, "You should be an artist," I'd drawn a girl that looked straight out of a fantasy book. She looked almost alien but was rather similer to the humans too.

"It's nothing," I shrugged, I wasn't often complimented.  She patted my shoulder walking to the kitchen. I continued thinking about work.

I was so glad we a couple days off, it helped me to relax. I had two more days since I had to return.

"Honey, we're out of milk again!" Elizabeth shouted as she stood in front of a opened fridge. "Can you go nip to the supermarket?"

"No I'm shaving," My brother shouted from the top of the stairs with shaving form on him. He held the blade in his right hand and a towel in his left. I rolled my eyes and looked back at Elizabeth. She did not look too happy.

I put down my pencil and pad. "I'll go get it," I start putting on my shoes, getting up.

"Oh darling you don't have too," She cried happily. 

"I have to get some other things anyway so it's no worry," I wave good bye, grabbing the my brother's car keys from the shelf.

As I reached the supermarket I immediately went to grab a carton of milk before I forgot. Then I added a few thing to my basket before I bumped into someone.

The person dropped the things they were holding. "Oh I'm so sorry," I quickly bend to grab the things gathering them in my hand.

Slowly I lift my self up, looking at the man who I bumped into. "I'm so sorry," I repeat focusing my eyes on the persons face. The man is quietly looking at me curiously, my eyes widened in shock as I look at the person. He looks like a very familiar person.

"It's okay, its partly my fault. I was looking for toothpaste," The man grabs his things of me as I continue to stare aimlessly. He lips move put I don't hear what he says.

"Excuse me?" The man says snapping me out of my zone.

I move out of the man's way, "Sorry you look like someone I know, the resemblance is quite shocking actually. The toothpaste is on isle 5 by the way," I speak in a robotic manner still looking at this man very closely. I point to Isle 5.

It just can't be the same person! He would never be polite. THIS MAN WAS BLOODY POLITE AND LOOKING FOR TOOTHPAST.

I shake my head smiling a crooked smile, I must be hallucinating. I walk past the man until I hear something that stops me in my tracks.