Need A Stack

Chapter 12: Awkward.

"How can you comprehend what you ain't understanding?"- Post Malone.

"And how does that concern you anyway?"

I asked him turning to his side giving him a questioning look with cold eyes.

"Was just asking you know..." He smiled dryly on my face moving uncomfortably in the seat he had secured.

I kept staring at his unsettled fallen cheeks and his eyes which didn't know what to look at. It made me feel good like wow I just made this little brute feel so nervous. There was an awkward silence in the room that you could hear the noises from the kitchen where mom was.

"Wow you were just asking...well whatever's making me this happy and smile on my phone....should never get into you okay?...and yeah I was just answering." I smiled on his face as I rised to my feet to walk away...he didn't say anything or even think about stopping me from leaving.. what was I expecting him to do? Get on his knees and beg me to tell him what was it I was smiling at? Of course that wouldn't happen but pass! At that time as I knew he was still glaring at my back as I walked through the corridor to my room...I had to exaggerate my moves at least to give him a good angle of my waist sliding through my shorts and my ass though so thin to impress him as it shakes like two water balloons joined together....I catwalked and felt so nice like yoow I left this dude speechless!! Not just any dude but Al!! Hhhh.

I got to my room and closed the door so fast in case his eyes could still make a corner into my privacy....I breathed in and out so loudly as I wiped the slight sweat that was flowing from my forehead with the back of my hand. That was a nice play...I've been yearning for Al's attention in the few past weeks we've been in the same roof but I don't understand why I can't just settle up when he gives me his. I was still staring at space not knowing what exactly to relax my eyes on and what to think about. My room was painted blue which was my favourite colour with slight white flowers that filled the walls and could be easily recognized...I admired the fresh air that filled the room which was partially blended with the pink chiffon perfume I'd just sprayed on my shirt when I woke up.

The cool air in my room was so overwhelming and I didn't even recognize I was still standing for thirty minutes now until I peeped on my wrist watch when someone knocked on my door...oh shit!

"Hey Amanda ..open the door."

I didn't take time to identify the voice since I was still confused if it was really me with all this laziness that stood all that long.

I opened the door and found mom standing there with a broad smile on his face and I found it hard to know what she's up to.

"Hey Mom" I tried blending in her smiles and get mine but I still didn't get to know what she was really smiling at. I quickly turned to my serious face when it all started feeling odd and look at her with a 'ssup' look. She was still smiling when she asked me to follow her. I wondered what could it be that she wants me to see or whatever. Mommy always acted like this when she'd want you to do something for her that she couldn't do for herself..like maybe ask Dad to take all of his family to a vacation or go to the movies as a family bonding staff. But this was hard to trace cause dad wasn't around and there's nothing she can't do by herself now. I decided not to be so curious and followed her lead.

We were now on the kitchen and the first guy I saw was Alvin. What was he doing here. It was still 1:30pm and I don't think it could be lunch he wants to prepare...as far as I can remember for the past days that I've ever spent in this house ...we always have our lunch at 3pm and that's something we got so used to and it never seemed to change.