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I wonder what Margo has been doing all this time? She said she’s alright staying at the hotel because she needed to do something. What could it be that she hasn't texted me during my rehearsal, not even once the whole day. LFWeek is tomorrow and she wouldn’t walk with us because as of HER she want to watch me from the audience. For the first time! I pursed my lips as the elevator to our floor open.

I open the door to our suit and call for her but no one answered. I frown. What are you goofing around again Margo, I brought you your favorite salad. After taking off all of my clothes leaving only my deep red lace underwear, I went to our room and I slowly open the door. There, I saw Margo laying on her front on the bed in her creamy apricot baggy shirt and a baby white shorts exposing her firm tanned legs. I pause. Her back facing the door, her hair on a ponytail and… I tilt my head to the side to see clearly. She’s wearing her glasses, is she reading again? Of course she’s reading again that’s why no one can disturb her. I step closer. There, her face focusly darted to her ipad. I bit my lips. She didn’t even heard me calling out her name. I scrunch my face. Why you… I run towards her and jump at her. She groan turning around and looked at me annoyed but then it  all change until she saw me in my underwear. I could feel her stare burn every inch of my body and I can’t help to feel victorious. I raise my eyebrow and grin. Yeah, drool for me bitch. I did this on purpose. I know I can’t take your attention in case you're  reading if I’m just going to lay down here.

“Someone wants attention.” licking her lips then bite it. She flip me over and stares on top of me. She peck my lips and stares for a moment then kisses me again softly and tenderly. I moan from every touch she is doing, tingling every sense I have. I hug her on the waist and move my head asking for more but she suddenly stop, kissing me on my temple and flop down beside me. I open my eyes like ‘what?!’ Did she just leave me hanging?! Like totally? The next thing I know she is asking me what happen to my day. REALLY?! That’s just a ‘Hi’, ‘Hello’ thing? I rolled my eyes. She came close resting her head on the crook of my shoulder getting comfortable. Her scent filled my nose making me give up. She’s such a cliffhanger but still adorable curled up on me liked this, her ipad in between. I rolled my eyes.

“I know you love reading but… what is it you are reading that is so important than me?” Playing annoyed. She looked up at me with a perfectly arched eyebrow then give me a peck on the lips.

She told me this online reading site she found that write about me and Cara and now she can’t stop reading it. What a fangirl. I don’t know if she’s jealous or happy on what she is reading but me… I don’t like it. What if she’s imagining herself in me on that book! She LOVE Cara for crying out loud. Imagining it, her and Cara… No, I don’t wanna even think of it, it’s making me cringe.

“So, how is it going between you and your mom?” she said getting back on her ipad.

Three weeks after Margo and I cleared everything about us and my family knows it. They’re actually proud of me that finally I’m standing for my own and they say they’ve never seen me this so happy before and it’s all because of Margo. That’s another reason why they love her. But mom? We talk to each other but she never brought that up whenever we’re together. Not a single word from her and it is so not her it’s bothering me.

“Don’t mind about mom sooner or later she’ll get to it.” I lean to kiss her on the cheeks. She smile showing off her dimples then she throws her glasses and ipad aside.

“I saw you got something for me?” she looked at me with her dark brown eyes sparkling with excitement. I chuckle.

“I brought you tuna salad.” as soon as she she heard it she showered me kisses all over my face.