I was in the kitchen cooking for my princess and waiting for her to come back with her father, guy was supposed to have left but who knows why he is still around and I haven’t asked either. I got a message from Triston which read “you will regret what you did”
“mommy”
I felt her arms wrap around my legs. I looked down to her and put my phone down and hugged her back.
Me: how was school?
Her: school was amazing. Daddy and I went to get ice cream and chocolate
Me: I thought I said no sweet things at this hour
She giggled and let go of her
“I couldn’t resist her puppy eyes”
I looked up and Miso was standing by the door with a smile. I swear he gets hotter everytime I see him. he was leaning by the door with his hands in his pockets wearing navy NY cap, navy joggers, white t-shirt and white sneakers.
Him: hey
Me: hi. Honey go put your bag upstairs and change into the dress ontop of your bed
Her: yes mummy. Don’t go anywhere I’ll be back now now
She said looking at her father pointing her with her index finger as though she was scolding him. I couldn’t help but laugh at how serious she suddenly was
Him: I wont go anywhere princess
Her: good.
With that she walked out and left us laughing
Me: I was making dinner, can I count you in or?
Him: you heard your daughter, I’m not allowed to leave
I nodded and turned back to the pot
Him: how are you?
Me: I’m good thanks and how are you?
Him: you know what I’m asking buttercup
I could literally feel him standing right behind me. I turned to face him
Me: better than I should be I guess
He moved to the other side and leaned on the counter and I turned to the pots
Him: whats this?
Me: what?
Him: this? what does this mean? Whats going on Yolanda?
He was holding my phone reading my messages from Triston. GREAT! For once I didn’t want to involve Miso in my drama or mess or whatever. I mean he’s always there to rescue me EVERYTIME I’m in need of rescuing. He was waiting for an answer but I didn’t have one for me… ok maybe I did but I didn’t know where to begin. I mean the texts are self-explanatory so whats there to explain really?
Him: Yolanda
What happened to him calling me buttercup?
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The Life I never imagined (Complete)
Ficțiune generalăSo what lengths would a sister be willing to go to help her little sister? Often our parents teach us to protect our younger siblings because when they are gone they are the only family we have left.
