Sly Lie's

Chapter 7

It has been three weeks, the sun rises and it fell again. Over and over again. Kinda seemed like my life at the moment, ha, what a dark thought.

Alya had tried calling me but I didn't feel like taking. I just didn't feel like talking when I could feel the eyes on my back staring at my every move.

The room was far to large, I didn't have enough positions to fill it and it just felt empty. Unfilled.

Mr Bourgeois had not tried speaking to me, resorting to glaring and banning me from the dinner table. Like I cared just mean to didn't have to look into their hateful eyes. The same colour as my own.

Chat has not come to speak with me nor have I sout for him. I just wasn't in the mood to deal with him. There is to much affection.

I want to call Calvin but I don't want to seem needy. It has been a week I think it would be fine.

The phone rang, making its noise a few times over before I hear a buzz and a male voice greet me.

"Hey Calvin it's me Marinette, I was just calling so you could set my contact or something" I laughed anxiously, forgetting why I called him in the first place.
"Oh, Marinette I was kind of giving up hope that u would contact me, I've been meaning to ask u something but I was an idiot and didn't ask for your contact" He laughed nervously and I just imagined him with his eyes scrunched up putting his hand behind his head. He was so cute.

I laughed a little to myself forgetting that I was still on the phone. He asked why I laughed and I said I just thought of something cute.

There was a little bit of back and forth flirting before he asked me the big question.
"Hey do you want to go to the art gallery. I know u like art and designing clothes so I thought u might be interested"
OMG I could have died right then, he was actually interested in me.
Wow, good thing he was cute too.
"Yes, yes and , yes" I squealed into the phone probably hurting his ears in the process.
"Haha, I'll come to your place and get you on Saturday at 12 ok. Get dressed up, or not your choice" he laughed and then told me he had to leave. Work issues or something but I didn't care.

I jumped up and down and decided to call Alya and tell her the news.
The phone rang and I almost  gave up when I heard her great me.
"Hey Marinette, what's up girl" she sounded busy but like she wanted to be distracted.
"What would you do if I told you I have a date on Saturday" I was smiling waiting for a reaction.
"Well girl, I would jump to the moon and back cause you getting over that blonde mother fucker" I heard a clap in the background and chuckled to myself.
"Well I have a date with Calvin this weekend to the Art museum" I squealed and jumped up and down.
"Who the hell is Calvin" she sounded worried "does he go to our school?"
"No Calvin is the Doctor who worked on my leg" I gave another little chuckle but she responded angrily.
"Wouldn't he be like 30 from going to school and University. THATS WAY TO OLD. I disagree with this relationship" she sounded like my mother.
"Calm down Alya" I chuckled again, this was highly amusing "he's only twenty, he skipped two years of high school and was so smart that he graduated his degree in one year"
Alya gave an impressed gasp, and a disbelieving sigh.
"Well I guess go for it then" she gave a half heart chuckle before telling me she had work and needed to leave.

I was still trying not to be go excited and getting my hopes up about him actually being interested in me.
I couldn't wait, the museum would be so good.
The art is beautiful and I would bring the most beautiful art work.
Calvin , the cutest, hottest boy.
Even better than the Rose Who Hid His Thorns.

I chose my outfit, a dress with black dots and a red under coat. I decided to put a tank sweat shirt over the top. 
It was adorable, maybe I will get used to this wardrobe but that doesn't mean I accept Mr Bourgeois as a father or family.
He is a stranger and I have been forced to intrude in his home. Now my prison.

But I refuse to think that way. I have Calvin hopefully and I refuse to be negative. I can be positive and if we go far in this relationship then I can say my problems.

It Friday, I get to go on the date tomorrow.

I can't wait 😊