Hey there cuties hello hola bonjour!! How are you guys? I am good! Sorry for not updating in a few days but I have had a writers block sort of? Since there are now two owners, we have had double the ideas! Let's hope we put those to use! Enjoy! muah xx
Tal's lips contacted with mine, his rough hands throwing me onto the bed. "Tal, stop it." I laughed softly, alerting him he was being too rough. "Stop what?" He joked, his hands roughly riding up my thighs to rip off my shirt. No, this was expensive! "Tal, stop!" I said a little more harshly, my lips sneering back to show my teeth in all seriousness. Tal didn't get the memo, cleanly ripping off my brand new shirt and tugging off my shorts. Throwing the boy back, I yelled. "Tal, look what you did!" I said angrily, sitting back. He threw me back, trying to roughly get his way. "Come on, babe." His face changed to my moms, and I was shocked. What? I was so confused, my mom grabbing my arms. "Aria, come here right now!" She rose up to slap my cheek, and in reaction I moved my legs up and my arms up to guard my face, resulting in me opening up my groggy eyes to Tal scared and confused beside me. "Aria? Babe?" He said softly, sitting up and gripping my crying self. It was a light sob, my body still in the position it was in when my "mother" tried to hit me in the nightmare. What a night.
After Tal held me for a good twenty minutes and sang horribly meme songs, I fell back asleep. I didn't have any dreams or nightmares after that, or any that I could remember, and woke up a few hours later to the sound of Tal making a video. He was off to the side in his little setup, and saw me get up and go towards the bathroom. Brushing out my knotty hair, and putting some hair cream in, I turned on the hot shower and locked the door, undressing and throwing my clothes into the wooden hamper which was pretty much empty. Tal was very organized with his clothing, and I loved that about him. Putting my arm into the hot shower to test it, I sighed with relief when the luke warm water hit my arm. Lovely. Striding into the wide and open shower, I shut the curtain and gave a large billowing puff of air. Finally, peace and quiet. The only noise was the soft fall of the water onto my naked back and hair. Soaking down my long colored hair, I lathered it with conditioner. My hair was a thicker type, so using conditioner to thin out the strands was simpler than trying to make shampoo soak into my roots. Scrubbing my body while the conditioner soaked in, I felt my legs and sighed. Why does my hair have to grow faster than most relationships of mine ended? It was sad. Finishing scrubbing down my body, I then softly glided the razor up and down my legs until they were baby butt soft, and finished with shaving my pits and washing out the conditioner. Putting a light layer of avacado oil fancy shmancy shampoo into my hair, I washed my face and scrubbed my hair. Rinsing it all and turning the water off, I opened the curtain and grabbed my towel. I wrapped one into my hair, and the other barely clung on for it's life around my thin waist. Taking my towel slightly off, I sighed and looked in the mirror. I was gaining a bit of chub. The small pouch that was hanging off my belly made me sad. I had such fast metabolism I didn't have to worry about fat for my whole life, and now it was starting to catch up with me. Welp, that's too bad. Shrugging it off, I then began to pluck my eyebrows. Before I could finish, I heard a soft knock at the bathroom door. Opening it up, I saw Tal staring right at me. "Hey there." He said with a fake sexy voice, pecking my cheek. "Hey there, sexy." I replied with a high pitched moan, laughing along with him as we brushed our teeth together. "I'm going to go get dressed." I sighed, walking over to his closet and pulling out some leftover outfits I had left here. Good thing I did, because I wasn't ready to dash to my car with some bath towels, or Tal's leftover clothing. Slipping on some panties and the bra I had on last night, which I easily pulled out of the hamper without a judgemental look from Tal, I put on a high skirt, with a striped shirt and a black cardigan.
Slipping on the cardigan, I looked in the mirror and turned sideways. "I wonder what I would look like pregnant." I sighed, not even thinking about Tal being around to hear that. "Let's hope we don't find out until we're married and have a stable financial statement." He whispered into my ear, and hugged me. "But think of a baby tal or a baby aria." I whispered back in a baby voice, and he chuckled. "I mean, or just an aria because you're already a baby." Tal teased, resulting in me scoffing. "How dare ye insult your queen!" I screamed in a dramatic position, shoving him onto the bed. "Long live the Queen." He said in a British accent, us both connecting lips. His hands connected with my hips, our lower halves buckling like two buckles on a belt. He rolled me over and hovered above me, our lips connecting again after I smiled at him. Before we could do anything more than just passionate kissing, my phone interrupted us. Sighing, I reached over and snatched it from the bedside, opening up the phone and answering. "Hello?" I said with a shaky voice, still confused with who was calling. I rarely got calls. "Hello! Is this Aria?" The old man! Dude, this guy was a legend in my heart. "Yes! Is this the old man from the bakery?" I laughed, and I could hear a broad laugh from across the line. "Yes! I have called to tell you that you have gotten the job! May I text you your schedule? You start Monday morning at 9am!" He said with a joyful tone, and I grew a bigger smile, Tal listening from above me. "Of course! Thank you!" I said with a sweet and honest tone. "Have a good day, laddy!" He chimed, the call ending. Tal picked me up and threw me into the air. "Finally, you can go shopping without complaining about money all the time!" He smiled, and I giggled. "No, I will do that either way." I smirked and kissed his cheek. "We should celebrate." He said with a goofy tone, looking into my eyes. "What do you have in mind?" I replied. Really, Tal? Tal wasn't an expert at planning a date. "Maybe we could just go for a walk." He shrugged, and I couldn't say no. "Really? You would go out where all your fans are, at 1pm, just for me, on a Saturday afternoon?" I said with a questionable raise of my eyebrow. "Anything for my neighbor." He said sneakily, connecting his lips to mine in a romantic kiss. What a gentleman.
I got chills from writing that, my doods. ALSO --- NEXT CHAPTER will be huge okay a lotta drama! Any suggestions that you guys have for any dramatic stuff? Try to make it realistic because I am not going all tumblr on ya'll okay thanks muah have a good day!
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Not Just a Neighbor, [ Tal Fishman ]
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