I closed the door behind me. Mike's footsteps halted, followed by a confused expression and a fit of chortle after the realisation hit him hard. The wave of relief flooded me as the water gushed out of my bladder.
He gave me a toothy grin as I walk out of the bathroom. I smirked at him sticking out my tongue. Together we sat for breakfast.
Mom passed him the bowl of soup, which he seemed to adore. Did I tell you before I hate broccoli soup with veggies.My eyes drew open in glare as I devised no one could eat that miserable thing But Mike seems to adore it.
Shany my little sister was gobbling it down. It was quite evident from the scrutinising expression of her face that she detested it. I asked "From when did you start eating broccoli soup? "
"since my boyfriend Mike likes it, even I would"she said.
Mike coughed spitting the tiny withers of soup lay splattered on his plate.
I tapped on his head hard, that one might consider it knocking rather than the tiny pats they normally do. He caught my hand pulling me close to him that our faces nearly met. I can feel his breath, my heart skipped a beat. My eyes gaped at his sudden endeavour, my mom and dad was taken aback by his sudden attitude change.
His hold over me softened, he chuckled stating"you got scared? ".
I hit him hard on his back. Something really did feel weird.
After a while
"see you in school "he said tracing back to his Mercedes.
He looked at me astray his eyes searching for words with a long lost look he left.
I sat on the couch grinning as I can't wait to wear the dress Allan gave me.The prospect of seeing Allan entralled me.
Mom sat next to me. "Elle, what do you think of Mike? "
"what do I think of him,funny ,caring, brilliant and a tweensy little flirty"I replied giggling.
"No, I mean are you interested in him"she asked.
"no mom, I love Allan"I said.
"I know baby, but the way he looks at you is different. Do you get it? I know you are being neutral to him. I wish you get things straight with him, don't let him raise his hopes"she said.
A look at my moms face was quite sufficient to render me the feeling she ain't kidding.
I nodded.
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Elle's secret boyfriend .
Romance#12 - writing #17 - fantasy romance #19- books Elle had lost all her hope.Sinking in the chasm of poverty and misfortune Elle decides it is better to end her life. She gives herself one more day to live, her last day alive. This single day changes h...
