6. Would You Like To See My Tampons, Honey?

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Lovely cover at the top by @warp_drives thank you! It's Beautiful!

Chapter:- 6
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"I-I- will remember that." He stutters, his eyes wide and his hand wiping his sweaty forehead.

Still not running away, I see. I did not want to go this far. But seeing as he is still admant.......

I clutch my stomach and moan painfully. His attention immediately goes on me. "Havannah?" I swear if I had no fear of going to jail I would- "What happened?"

"I-I am on my periods," I groan, letting out a loud moan.

He gasps, "O-Oh I-I-"

I cut him off his stuttering, "Would you-would you-" I flutter my eyelashes in a way which I hope made me look shy.

"Would I what? Havannah? Tell me, tell me!" He asks leaning forward on the table.

"Would you like to see my tampons?"

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Ten minutes later, I was dateless and breathing the fresh polluted air outside the restaurant, hardly containing the wide grin on my face.

Feeling a buzz in my pocket, I took my phone out.

J_Hoe

Savannah??? Did it work?!

I_am_S_tripper

Girl you should have been here! His face! OMG haha haha haha haha hahahhahahahahhahahahahahhahahahah it was soooooooooo hilarious! I-

And that was the moment when I tripped over my own legs and fell on someone.

"Oh I am so sorr- YOU!" I tripped on the same thief I tripped upon on the shopping mall. I roll up my sleeves, "I won't let you go this time thief! I have been practicing to catch you! Take tha-"

"THEIF! THEIF! SHE STOLE MY HANDKERCHEIF! HELP!"

I gasp when I see the same old lady wobbling over to us. I look back at the theif again who groans loudly and throws me nastiest glare ever. And before I could do anything, she had already thrown the handkerchief down and made a dash for it. Damn, was she fast.

I pick up the handkerchief from the floor and extend my hand to the grandmother.

She smiled brightly, "Oh deary! You saved the handkerchief which was given to me by my second late husband!"

I smile awkardly, "S-second late h-husband?"

She laughed, "Oh yes, yes," Then she waved her hand dismissively, "That's old news. Why don't you join me and my grandson for dinner hun?"

"Oh, no thank you." I shake my head, trying to remove my hands from her hands, "I-"

But before I could do anything, she was already pulling me towards the hotel from which I had just escaped.

"You should listen to elders deary. That doesn't mean I am calling myself old, mind you." She giggled, "But, you have to have dinner with us, okay?"

I nodded, feeling utterly helpless. I cannot even use the 'Creep out' plan on her!

Once we enter the restaurant again, the same waiter who had served me and cabbage teeth before came to greet us. And upon seeing me again, he looked like he was about to faint.

I smiled at him and waved.

His eyes rolled back to the back of his head and he fainted.

Whoops.

My attention once again went to the granny, who was pulling me towards the private door which had VVIP'S ONLY engraved on the door.

"I can't wait till you meet my grandson." Granny said, pulling the door open, "I am so sure you guys would be great friends. Heck! You could even be best friends!"

I nodded mindlessly, as the door opened. I was expecting a super cute 5 year old with missing tooth to be sitting on a chair.

But whom I got to see was no where near 5! There, sitting in the room, wearing armani, tie losely hung, black eyes shining against the lights and a hand twirling a glass of wine, looking as regal as ever was-

"YOU!"

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~ So so so sorry for the late update! Forgive me?

(Now I will return to my studies. Got a test tmw! 😕)

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