Javier dropped off Kady's sanitary pads last night because he wanted me to stay home. To "stay put".
Javier left early this morning to catch up some hours due to his early depart last night. He has been going home twice a week but on different days just to suprise me at home with take outs and bouquet of roses and tulips.
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How did I get lucky to have such a wonderful, charming, and thoughtful man like Javier?
I love him every second in every minute of every day since I fell for him.
I never lost my feeling towards him and I'll never will. He will always be the love of my life. No matter how we are both a mess, we concur every obstacles as long as we fight it together.
As I was making lunch for Javier and I, Vanessa called me panicking. Seems like shes in a closed off space that shes whispering with a harsh tone. "You're parents are here!"
"Huh?" I'm confused over her fast talk.
"You're mother and father, Tayla... are here. Inside my freaking apartment."
Dropping the fork to the floor is a sign that I'm expecting a visitor, based on the superstitions I grew up on believing. "Are you kidding me?"
She sigh. "Tay they knocked when I'm in the middle of sucking Grant off. You know how embarrassing that is? They probably heard him moaning! Shit!" She said loudly.
"Ok. Ok. Ok. Too much info. I'll be there 15 minutes flat."
"Hurry the fuck up!" She hang up.
I turned off the stove and got my keys before I left the apartment.
...
Vanessa is standing outside of her closed door. She rushed to me with furious eyes. "How did they get my address, Tay?"
"I dont know. Are they still inside?"
"Obviously!" She rolled her eyes.
I opened the door. "There you are." My dad happily said.
My heart is pounding. My head is spinning. And my body is weakening.
Red flags and red lights flashed through my mind.
For sure, my parents, especially my mother wants me to go home now or else what else are the reason they could be here.
"Mom. Dad. What are you guys doing here?" I kissed them both on the cheeks.
"We are here to pick you up" my mom said confidently.
"No." I step back.
"You need to go home and finish-"
"No mom! I dont want to. I want to stay here!" I raised my voice unintentionally.
"Tayla pack up your things! You're coming with us!"
