I wake up in the morning with a big, bad headache. I didn't feel good. I need to take a pill but I have to eat first. I haven't eaten in days and if I take a pill like that it will make me worst. I stand up and I almost fall down. I hold my self from the wall and take a breath. I need just to walk my self to the kitchen and make something for me to eat. With slow steps, I walk my self there.
I look around me. The house is full of food, I could have whatever I desire but who am I kidding? I cant. I just don't want too. I put my hand on my head. My breathing becomes heavier. I look up. Tears come to my eyes. And I try to breathe. The doorbell rings and gets me out of it. I look at the door. I didn't even think about it and open the door. He is standing in front of me. I look down.
" What do you want? "
I simply say.
" I came for you "
I look at his honey brown eyes. My heart melt of his words.
" Please allow me to speak to you "
I look and bite my bottom lip. It's wrong but he just wants to talk to me.
" Melanie "
He says when I don't answer. I look at him. My name sounds so deferent of his mouth. I move my body to the side and allow him to get inside. He smiles warmly. He gets inside and I close the door. He looks around and then turns to me. I look down because I can't look at his eyes, it makes me think and feel things I'm not allowed. He takes off his leather jacket and leaves it on the couch.
" So what you would like to eat?"
He asks me and im confused. I look at him with question eyes.
" Come on say it, don't be shy "
I play nervously with my hands. He looks at it and says nothing.
" A sandwich will be fine"
I say and my cheeks are burning.
" Oh come on just this, challenge me. You know I can do more "
He says with a smirk and I look at him.
" Okay, uh I would like tea and pancakes "
" As you wish, my lady "
He says and he bowed in front of me. It makes me laugh, he looks at me as he stands straight. I put my hand on my mouth to stop me.
" Come on let's do it"
He says and walks inside the kitchen and I follow him.
" How can I help? '
I ask.
" The only thing I want from you is to sit on this chair and keep me company "
He says and pulls a chair from me to sit. I pass by him and sit. I didn't say anything because I remember from last time that he didn't want me to help. He maybe doesn't trust me. He looks apron him and he takes an apron.
" We have to protect our clothes "
He says and I move my head to yes. He is so sweet and what he does is really cute. He moves around the kitchen with really big confidence. I was just looking at him. He warms the water for the tea. And now he was stirring the mixture for the pancakes.
" You don't talk much, huh ?"
He says and I look at him with a lost stare, he smiles.
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Romance*UNDER REVIEW* Melanie Hathaway is a normal teenage girl from a broken home. After years of her parents' constant fighting, everything came to an end with their divorce and now she is forced to live with her mother hoping for better days. But life h...