My Stalker (Rewriting)

Chapter 15

It was the day after the party. My face full of day old makeup. Crap I forgot to remove it.

After last night I immediately changed into my pajamas and drifted to sleep.

I got up from my warm bed with my phone and went downstairs to get prepare boiling tea.

As I waited, I went in the bathroom tiredly to wash the makeup off.

I rubbed my eyes with warm water and applied some soap in the areas of my cheeks, forehead, everywhere.

I heard Aunt Carla outside the bathroom. She was talking with someone. No, it wasn't Ashlee. It was a male's voice.

I dried the dripping water from my face by lifting my pyjama blouse up and patting it on my face.

"Just sit near the kitchen counter." Aunt Carla said to the person she was talking to. "I'll prepare some biscuits."

I turned the knob and swung the door open to find Will sitting handsomely with his hair slick back and his jaw clenched perfectly.

"Oh my God." I said, shocked.

"Julia!" He said.

"What are you doing here?"

He smiled. "You forgot this in my car last night." He handed me the Gucci purse I used last night. It was a gift from Aunt Carla to me.

"Oh my how did I forget?" I got the purse from him. "Thank you." I said looking up at him.

Aunt Carla came back with some cinnamon biscuits and placed it on the table. "Will, here, have some."

"Thank you miss." He said and got a biscuit. He seemed to enjoy it. "Wow these are delicious Miss Greene."

"I used to go to baking class three months ago. Thank you." She answered.

She looked at me with the purse. "You should thank Will for bringing that expensive thing here."

"I already did." I said.

She turned to Will. "Will, how about staying with us for breakfast? These biscuits aren't going to satisfy you that easily. Especially for breakfast."

I glared at her and Will seemed to notice it.

"That'd be great." He smiled and I turned to him.

"Are you sure you want to stay here? We haven't cleaned the house yet." I told him.

"Don't worry. Maybe after breakfast I can help with the cleaning."

Aunt Carla seemed to like him. She turned her head when he said that he'd help with the cleaning.

Ashlee came down with her night gown and shrieked with happiness when she saw Will. "OH MY GOD! I'm going to be an aunt! Yipee!"

I shot her a serious look. "What?!"

I was feeling so awkward. Will seemed to be feeling awkward too.

Aunt Carla shook her head. "You're not going to be an aunt Ashlee. You'll never be an aunt." She turned to wink at me.

"Awww..." She said miserably. "Julia, you should get married. I want someone to call me auntie."

"Then I'll call you auntie." I said, rolling my eyes at her.

Will was just standing beside me, looking at the room.

"Whatever." Ashlee said. "Hey Auntie, I'm going to Courtney's today. I'll be back after lunch. She's having a pool party."