From Spain, With Love | Ongoing ✅

Chapter three: Secret Vrappachino

"Yup..........no- no................ don't worry.............I'll be there tomorrow morning... you just keep them ready," I could hear Ashley talking on the phone. Her footsteps echoed as she came near the room where I slept in last night .

But she didn't enter; I could see her shadow from under the door. Ashley stood there for maybe ten seconds and then walked back.

I was still in bed; the sunrays entering through the shutters, hitting my face and blinding me , TUMBLR STYLE. Who wants a picture? Mee!!

I'M TOO LAZY TO GET UP.

Lying in the tangled sheets and messy hair all over the place,all I thought was about yesterday.This isn't the first time something like this has happened.

Everytime Ricky sees me with another male, whether it be a friend,cousin or sibling; he would shout angrily and walk out of the place.

There'll be no contact for two days and then he would come back and stuff would go back to normal. I'm used to this. But he never actually accused me of cheating before.

It was usually 'You can't be going around meeting other people.YOU ARE DATING ME, NOT THEM' or 'It's like I don't mean anything to you'.

Brushing the thoughts away, I got out of bed,Opened the door and walked towards the living room. Seeing nobody, I went to the kitchen and was greeted by the sight of Ashley cooking something. With her back still towards me, I moved closer and sat on the kitchen bar .

"Morning," Ashley turned around and gave a small smile.

"Morning too," I said, moving a hand through my hair.

"Slept well?"

"Like a baby," I smiled.

Seriously, the bed was wayyy too comfy, almost like the ones The Kardashians slept on. Not that I've researched or something but you feel me, right? I know that you do....*double chin smirk*

The microwave went off. Ashley put on the gloves and started taking out whatever was in.

Ahhhhhhhhh....The smell was heaven.

"Hey Nat?"

"Yeah?

"Can you feed -"

"The musketeers?"I asked. Ashley gave me one of her big cheeky grin. "Gotcha," I winked at her.

Can you feed yourself? Is what I wanted to say.Nope, I need to behave.

"Where's the food though?"I hopped off the bar .

"The drawer in the other room," Ashley pointed to it, "Third rack."

I slowly walked over to the drawer, my eyes fixated at the third rack.

Bet I looked like one of those Detectives from Criminal Minds. The criminal walking down the dark alley,a shopping bag in his arm(the ones which have a big loaf of bread coming out). With a swift pace, I'm walking towards him from the opposite direction..The criminal looks at me and stops dead in his tracks.In a swift motion, I take out the badge from my pocket and point it towards him and say,"Jeffery Jefferson, you are under-