The next morning...
Thomas wakes up on the couch.
He looks around to see everything spotless and arranged.
No cans of beer.
No mess.
'Airys must have cleaned everything' he thought
He decided to stand up but he sat back to the couch.
He felt his head throbbing with pain.
"Shit" he massages his temple with his hands
'How many did I drink last night?' he thought
"It bloody hurts" he tries pounding his head from the top
"Morning"
Airys says as she walks to the kitchen.
He looks at her.
She didn't look at him, avoiding he's eyes.
He slowly stands up and walks to the dining table.
He sits down and watches her as she prepares his food quietly.
"About yesterday..."
"What about it?" Airys didn't look at him.
Her back facing him, finishing what she's doing.
He signs before speaking,
"I'm sorry for shouting at you"
She suddenly stops moving.
"I-Its okay" she answers him.
'He already apologize last night. He doesn't remember?' she thought
She looks at him.
She holds the plate carefully as she walks towards him.
She just stares at his face.
She places the food in front him and sits on the chair in front of him.
She leans on the table and looks at his eyes.
Her eyebrows slightly making a straightline.
'Did he forgot?' she thought
He looks at her.
Confused.
"Is there something on my face?" he touches his face
She sits properly and puts up a slight smile.
"Nothing. I'll just get you coffee" she stoods and walks to the kitchen.
'Weird' he thought
She went to the coffee machine.
She looks at him for a moment then to the machine again.
'Nah I'll just eat'
He shrugs his shoulder then started eating.
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My Dream Boyfriend Is My Boss
Teen FictionWhile living her London dream, Airys and her sister decided to work as housekeepers in a luxurious condominium. Everything was doing fine until Airys was suddenly promoted to be a personal assistant of a very important person in the building. Willi...
