Arranged marriage

Baby.

              I flashed my eyes open looking down at my phone. I put my phone back and snuggled to the warm pillow. Expect I realized that this isn't a pillow but it's Jay arm. I feel my cheeks burn up but I'm too tried to care anymore.

            This whole day I planned on doing nothing and taking naps since both us were free. Well, I'm a woman of my word.

            I hugged Jay's torso and it took me a second to realize he had done the same. I slowly open one eye and look at the peaceful expression on his face. I smile looking at his light freckles along his nose and cheeks.

            I still couldn't understand how a person could be so hot and cute at the same time. It's as if he has enough personalities for a classroom full of hormonal teens. Which I do somehow get since. His job is to teach hormonal teens eight hours a day and five days a week.

             Amina jumped in between us and starts to go to sleep herself. It's as if we were all made to be together. Not five minutes later I fell back asleep drifting off into a dreamless sleep.

"Sila?" I feel something gentle on my cheek and I fluttered my eyes open. Jay was inches from my face causing me to freeze.

"What is it?" I sighed shifting to my other side resulting in my back to be facing Jay.

"Do you wanna go shopping? I just realized I need a few things before I start work. We can get some of your school things as well." He had a tired tone in his voice.

"What time is it?" I mumbled blanket over my head.

"Seven? We still have an hour or so before the sunset." He put his head on my hip waiting for my response.

"Where are we going to go?" I pulled the blanket away from my face and watched Jay.

"Target, Walmart." He shrugged and we both got up.

"Sure." I shrugged and walked upstairs. "Need to put some jeans on!"

"Can you grab me shirt while your at it?" He called from downstairs and I picked a random white shirt from his closet. I put my hair down then, put on some light wash jeans tucking in the front of the baggy shirt I randomly grabbed.

"Here." I threw him the shirt walking down the stairs. He laughed putting the shirt on and grabbing the keys.

"You look cute." He smirked and I glanced at him.

"I'm not wearing any makeup and I randomly picked my outfit from my closet. Not to mention that this is your shirt...I'm the opposite of cute. But thanks." He laughed and we walked out into the car.

"So, we need to grab a few notebooks and pens pencils."

"Ugh, it feels like middle school over again." I groaned melting in my seat.

"Who thought teachers need things for school?" He shrugged and I gave him a stupid look.

"Ew. Your a teacher." I shivered as realization hits me.

"Dude, remember you would always call your aunt teacher!"

"I still do that." I laughed brushing my hair out my face. "And I will always do that."

"Also, when you went to work with her you got confused as a teacher, as well." Laughing he stopped at a red light and I slapped his arm.

"Yo, my family thought that was so funny. See, there are pros and cons on having your aunt as a teacher."

"Thank god you didn't go to her school."