SEVEN

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It was Saturday. I had already woken up to clean up my room. That was Saturday's normal routine. My mom would then pay the neighbors a long visit. Our neighbors were nice people but they weren't happy. They've been married for 17 years and they've got no child. It was really sad.

My mom adviced them to get a surrogate baby or just adopt but they dejected the idea. Oh well. It's actually really painful.

I had my bath before I'd go to the kitchen and make something to eat. I rubbed the soap on my body gently and then I got a call. I rinsed my hand and picked the call. I had to put it on loudspeaker.
"Who's this please." Another anonymous number.

"It's me....David."

I comported myself. "Ohhhh hey."

"I was thinking if I could come over."

I was surprised. "Like to my house?"

"Yeah." He sounded excited while I was surprised.

"I stay in my family house." I cleared my throat.

"Okay. What's the address?"

"Are you okay with it?" This was getting weird.

"Of course. Your parents don't bite, do they?"

He's ridiculing me. Fuck he's legit ridiculing me
"Shut up." He laughed

"So what's your address?"

I told him and the call ended. I wore my white shorts and a black top. I quickly arranged what needed to be arranged in the living room so he'll have the right impression of my house.

He said he was coming over that means he's coming to stay for a while. Wow at my parent's.  After a while, I heard a car park infront of my house that must be him. Wow. This was the first time this was happening. Normally, it's just to pick me and leave but not to chill in my family house. Family house come on.

I let my hair loose and it looked good to me. I only pack it when I want to sleep or dress for a dinner. I opened the door and it was him. He was on shorts too and a black top. I didn't take serious note of Trevor's car but David's ride was cool. It was same with the one I saw infront of Jackson's.

I gave him a smile as he walked into the house and hugged me.

"Heyyy beautiful."

His blue eyes....ayeeee. I so much admired them.

"Come on in." I shifted so he could walk into the house better.
"What are you cooking?"
"Uhm I was about to...."
"Cool we'll cook together!" He had so much spirit. I nodded.

"You really thought I'll let you cook."
"No one is stopping me." He held my waist with his hand.

"Now show me to the kitchen."

I shook my head. "You know I won't."

He shrugged. "I'll find it myself." Before I figured, he carried me up from my legs to his shoulder and I screamed. His hand was holding my thighs while my upper trunk was behind him. I laughed. "You're a real dick."

He chuckled and started walking towards the study and I laughed. "Hey that's the study. Not that way."
"Okay then direct me rightly."
I shook my head. "You needed my help after all."
"Okay okay." I laughed and directed him. He then dropped me to my feet and hugged me. Sniffing in my hair.

"You know my favorite part of you?"

"My hair?"

He let me go. "Everything."

I blushed. "Awww. So how about pancakes?" I changed the topic fast.

"Please marry me. How did you know my favorite?"

I laughed. "So we'll make a lot."
"A sure lot."

Okay, we started. I got out the flour, sugar, eggs and all the other ingredients. He mixed them all and began to fry the dough then he asked for aprons so he won't stain himself. I told him there weren't any.
"Whatt how won't there be any?"

I shrugged. "Don't know. We've never had."

"Okay fuck this. Imma wear your black shirt as apron."

I laughed. "You like to play alot and it might not be good for you."

He rolled his eyes as if I was just blabbing and walked up to me. Remember I don't like wearing bra sooo you can match it all up.
I moved back. "Are you going crazy?"

He held the hem of my shirt and I held his hand.
"Wait I'll go get another cloth you could use."
"I want this one."

"I'm not wearing any inners David." I was more serious now.
His eyes opened wider. "Be serious."
"I'm damn serious." Honesty plainly sounded in my voice.

We were really close to eachother. His eyes went down to my tits and I took in a deep breath. He began to pull up the shirt and then I closed my eyes.
"David stop." I didn't know if I'll be able to control myself once this shirt is off. He kept on very slowly then we perceived the burning pancakes. Hallelujah! God saved me. He stopped and looked into my eyes. He didn't say anything but went to the fire and got out the pancakes that were done. I stood there like I was stuck. He put in another set into the fire. I managed to speak.
"You being able to cook is really amazing."

"Fuck it." He rushed towards me pushing me to the wall and kissed my lips. It happened so quick like what the fuck? He then went for the shirt again. I was getting into the mood but shit no I can't do this. I just couldn't especially because of that his ex.

When I saw them at the party I knew that they loved each other but were just arguing blindly. He picked my lower lip and kissed it hard. My top was now on my last rib. This madness had to stop. I removed my lips from his and he looked at me clearly confused. I pushed him slowly from me and walked to the door.
"Pearl."

I dragged my shirt down. I then began to wonder what if my mom walked in on us. She won't let me hear the last of it.
"Pearl look I really like you that's why I couldn't control myself."

I nodded. "Yeah I am fully aware that you like me but that babe..."
"What babe?"
"Your ex."
He looked away. "Look we're done. She just doesn't want to move..."

"No David don't lie to me. You fucking love her and so does she."
He put his hand in his pockets. "How did you know that I love her?"
"I know. I saw how you guys talked. You've not gotten over her and that's the reason why I can't do shit with you."

He was calm now. Thank God.

"But I like you...."
"And you love her." I walked closer to him now. "I totally understand not like I'm jealous or something. I just think..... I just think you guys should sort yourselves and get back together."

He looked at me carefully. "She's a lot of drama."
The pancakes were burning so I had to take care of it. I put off the gas and removed the pancakes.
"You love her and you're aware that you can take her drama so do the right thing. You won't be happy with me the way you'll be with her."

He nodded. "That's kind of true."

"See."

"Thanks."

I nodded. "It's nothing and we have alot of burnt pancakes to eat."
He chuckled. "Come here."
He hugged me tight and we heard someone enter the house.

"That should be my mom."
"Okay Let's go see her."
We walked out of the kitchen and saw Janie and my mom.

"Bitch!" I ran and hugged her and she laughed. "Hey. Who's this hottie?"
"Oh. Mum and Janie meet David. David meet Janie and my mom."
"Hi." He said and my mom replied him while Janie whispered into my ears.

"He's the one with the cute eyes."
"Exacto."
"He's actually a ten." She said and walked up to him. "You've got lovely eyes."
"Thanks." He said and hugged her.

"What's smelling burnt?" My mom asked and we both eye contacts.
"Hmmm burnt pancakes aren't bad ai?" I said and my mom frowned.

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