My eyes nearly pop out of its sockets, I scrunch my face and took the pillow and threw towards his retreating back.
He turn slowly oh like those slow-mo like videos with those playful glares, I just took a deep breath and grinned like a 3 year old kids who just received her sweets.
"Oh you are so going to regret that, Stace”, he came towards my bed and pull my foot form under the sheets, I let out a surprise sequel and man with that devilish smirk he started to tickle my sides, he knew how ticklish I was over there.
Laughing and trying to make him stop tickling me was how my morning went.
30 minutes later....
“No I won’t”,
“yes, you will”
“No I won’t”,
“yes, you will”
“No I won’t”
“yes, you w...”
I threw my fork towards him before he finished his words, which btw he catches the fork spoon like a pro.
I huffed, “for the hundred time Austin I won't, I won't and I won't go, end of discussion
“Why?” I asked after calming myself a bit. He hugs me tighter and replies: “It was a sudden decision, I had to leave because something came up in the family and I had to leave immediately which made me unable to tell you anything, I am sorry, if I could turn back the time I would have undone what I did”. “when you left I thought of many things as to why you left, I thought you hated me Austin—I lived my life thinking that you hated me and that is why, you left without telling me anything”. I said crying hysterically. “I am sorry Little girl, I promise I will not repeat the same mistake, forgive me. I am back and I promise I am not leaving not anymore”. I hugged him tighter “You promise Austin, if you do it again I am never forgiving you and stop calling me Little girl”. His laughter rang through the forest and I felt his body vibrate as he hugs me tighter. “I am happy you came back”. I said to Austin. “I am happy to be back too”,
Austin cleared his throat and said, “come I have a place to take you”, he stood up and gave his hand for me to hold. I look up and stare at the given hand and back to his eyes, without holding his hand I stood up and walk past him. We went outside but he took a different way out of the restaurant, more like the back of the restaurant. A car was parked outside and Mr. Driver was there near the car. Austin opened the door for me and I got in, he took the keys from the Mr driver and jog towards the driver sit and we drove off. “Austin, where are we going” I groan for the fifth time. “Soon Little girl soon” Austin replied. “you have been saying that from before, soon is taking so long and god if you call me Little girl one more time I promise I will murder you”, I replied with annoyance lacing through my voice. I huffed and hold my arms around my chest and look outside the window. He chuckled to what I said and mumble something und
I rush home like my ass was on fire, I unlock my door, guess June isn't home yet, I went straight to the kitchen and open the fridge, took one bottle of cold water and drank it hastily. Leaning my back on the wall I close my eyes, and put my hand on my heart which was beating faster then it's normal rate, I felt a tear roll down my cheeks. Following the trail of the wall I sat down on the floor of my kitchen, weeping for the man I have waited for years to come back. A part of me felt relief yet a part of me felt annoyed. I have waited for this day, yet the feeling for him to also feel the pain was stronger. “Austin” I mumble his name over and over again. My stomach felt so abnormal. It had being 10 years and she didn't except to meet him in such condition. Him just popping out and surprising her was not on her plan. After so many years she still felt the same old feelings. He had grown into a Man now and she wonder if he belonged to&nb
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