It was finally Saturday and I could sleep in. I thought about my kiss with Monty and how he made me feel better. God was he an addictive drug. But, like every addictive drug he was good in small doses, not very good in massive amounts.Or at least thats what I kept telling myself to justify my actions. I had grown bored of staying in bed so I decided to get up and head to the kitchen for food. When I got downstairs though, it was empty. There was no Rita, running around like a maniac. There was no Carlos, crying like he always did. And there was no mom, cleaning the house like the OCD freak she is.
I sighed and walked to the kitchen counter, finding a note that my mom had left. It read: 'Rosalia, I've taken the younger two out for today, please buy food from store. Love, mama'
I spotted some money next to the note and smiled, I had the house all to myself for the day. All I had to do was grocery shopping. I sat down on my sofa and picked up the remote, ready to chill out and watch some films.
A knock on my door made me groan and get up from my comfortable spot on the sofa. I opend my door and was surprised to see Monty standing there with a small bear in his hand. "Hey beautiful. Thank god your mom didn't answer the door." He greeted me. I furrowed my brows in Confusion.
"Uh, hey. Nobody's home...Come in." I replied, opening my door even more. He stepped in and I closed the door behind him.
"Sorry if this is weird, I just had to see you again." He told me and I nodded. I smiled softly "That's sweet Monty, but why are you carrying a stuffed bear in your arms?" I asked. He handed it to me "It was for you, I wanted to get you a gift and I know that you like little bears like that." He answered.
I nodded. The bear was quite small and had sewn button eyes that were unsettling. I loved the kind gesture though. "I'm kind of busy today, I've got to go grocery shopping for my mom soon." I half lied. Yes I had to go shopping but I wasn't going anytime soon. It was 11am in the morning, hell no.
"Oh well, I can help? Please, I just wanna spend the day with you. Plus my dad is still drunk from last night so I wanted to get out of the house" He said, the last part mumbled. I knew how his dad could be and so I sympathised with him greatly. I gave in, those puppy eyes of his working a charm.
"Okay, well make yourself comfortable. We're watching The Office all day." I chuckled, sitting the bear on the table. I knew that Carlos would probably steal the bear but I didn't mind too much. Monty sat himself on my couch, kicking his shoes off. We both used to binge The Office religiously when we were together and I still watched it over and over again.
I sat next to him and leaned into him a bit, my arm wrapping around him. His arm went around me too, his thumb rubbing circles on my shoulder. My mind was in the gutter, I have to admit it. With Monty here and nobody else home, I was bound to get some bad ideas.
As his thumb rubbed circles on my shoulder, I imagined him doing so in...other places. I tried to get the thought out of my head but it wouldn't budge. "You know nobody else is home." I quietly stated, keeping my eyes on the Tv. "What are you thinking about Rosalia?" He asked. The way he said my name was perfect. With the tiniest bit of accent.
"A lot of things, all including you." I admitted, looking up at him. He smirked "Like what?" He questioned, looking down at me. "First, I slowly unzip your jeans...then I take out your-" he put his hand on my mouth and smiled. "I'm a visual learner." He simply stated, making me giggle.
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Me and Monty cruised the isles of the grocery store, occasionally picking up items and putting them into the shopping cart. I wheeled it around, jumping and using it like a play thing every few minutes. Monty kept pulling me off of course, he thought it was so funny to act he was like my dad.
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FanfictionRosalia Jasmine Brown is broken. Completely and utterly unfixable. Does he care? No. Is he broken too? More than she would know. Does SHE care? She should, but no. 🚫mature🚫