Michaël had closed his eyes after Mira's question before smiling and pulling her cheeks"What are you talking about, my princess? Haha it's not like you think you know Emma is just a friend nothing more"After saying that he rose from his sister's thighs before stretching."Okay I'm going to go, I'm going to take a nice bath and have dinner before resting - you should do the same you know you need a lot of sleep"Mira simply nodded before putting the book she had beside her on the dresser next to her bed and sprawled out pulling the blanket over her." Goodnight My Princess ""Good night Michael"The latter came to kiss her before leaving her room while Mira, still awake, thinking of her brother. The poor guy had almost no life because he was always thinking of her first and foremost. This is the reason why she is so grateful to Emma, even though she is bored since her brother is hanging out with Emma, she is still happy because he can finally think of him too.Usually, he was alwa
Jeanne looked at me as if she had just seen a ghost. Of course, she did not expect me to answer her like that or that I answer her at all. Never in my life had I ever had to question my sister's decisions, they were absolute and I did my best not to challenge her – she is my sister, my legal guardian, the one who sacrificed everything for me and who continues to do so.I don't want to be ungrateful, even if what she does often hurts me, I have to give her credit for something she does for my good. She only has in mind to ensure my happiness even if it is to the detriment of hers. I've understood that over the years, but if there's one thing I've also understood, it's the fact that she tries too hard for me and gets nothing in return. Jeanne has no life and I don't even think she has personal plans for her future.Her whole life revolves only around me and in the end, it creates a feeling of guilt in me.Why does she keep thinking it's her fault I'm mute? Even the adults at the time, mo
The next morning I am up at dawn as the sky reveals the first rays of sunshine. I'm so excited I hardly slept a wink all night and spent the evening counting sheep. And here is the first day of work. I am so happy. It is midday for Jeanne which means that on Saturday morning she can sleep because she starts her shift at 6 p.m. today. After our conversation about my job, we stayed long after her, warning me against any indecent behavior, whether from the boss or the clients.I had listened for hours and finally, tired of her speeches, she had fallen asleep and it was with great difficulty that I had taken her to her bed, throwing her there like a big bag.Tired, I went back to my room thinking that the effort made would be enough to send me directly into the arms of Morpheus, but that was a mistake. I had kept my eyes open for I don't know how long and it wasn't until I heard the special, shrill sound of the chains of the newspaper boy passing by that I knew it was already morning. and
Frankly, Michaël had never felt that, it was like an oppressive feeling, a tension in his chest that suffocates him and soothes him at the same time. He found himself wondering what it would be like if he had to tell her, confess to her and they got together, he didn't know if he would refrain from always wanting to take her in his arms and cover her with tenderness. and caresses. Emma is so cute that he always wants to watch over her, which is why he wanted to be here today at all costs.He knows he's acting like a complete idiot right now turning his back on her like that but he has no choice, right now he can't control his heartbeat and his brain has shouted at his body to calm down, nothing helped and he was there sweating profusely like a loser. He takes a deep breath before recovering, she has to go to work and it's not up to him to make her late.He turns around and looks at her with great tenderness, his unfailing smile when he sees her still there, then he pauses for a moment
The two teenagers got out of the car with the salon manager welcomed them immediately. Indeed he also had just arrived and was opening the doors, Michaël quickly went to help him and that is how they were able to get there more quickly.Emma and her boss had therefore gone around the place, the man showing her the tasks she should do for the day while Michaël who from time to time looked at Emma to find out if she was in difficulty sat on a table near the boss's desk.He was reading the book the man had given him the day before and smiling at the fact that soon Emma and he would be able to exchange perfectly. He was overwhelmed in his reading that he didn't notice that the boss was now back and was even sitting beside him.The man kept watching him and smiling decided to break the silence he thought was getting quite annoying.“You are very studious and committed from what I can see”Michaël got up abruptly surprised by this sudden interruption and looked up at the man who was looking
The weekend ended with a lot of restraint, at least on my side, because Michaël continued with his low masses and it was frankly starting to annoy me. I knew he was hiding something that had to do with me, I didn't know what it was but it was obvious it wasn't my birthday.It's still way too far to think about it.I'm not even sure he knows the date although nothing is sure with him, I don't know how but he always manages to find out what he wants from me and to surprise me even when I'm on my guard. Not that I don't like it, but it often happens in a young girl's life that she wants to have her secret garden and with Michaël around, it's obvious that I won't be able to.So that's why if he knows my every secret I want to do the same about him but the level of malice between us is different because for days he's been hiding his secret from me I couldn't find the slightest clue.And here is the weekend that ended – oh yes the next day, that is to say, Sunday Jeanne decided to accompany
Michaël got up early this morning and went to meet his father in his office. He had to make sure to arrange his schedule as well as possible to allow him to be in class much more often. He was tired of living a life dictated by this man to make him take responsibility for his daughter. It was not normal.He didn't want to miss class anymore especially since he thought he didn't want to leave Emma alone. So early this morning he had gone to join John Keller before the latter left. He knocked and was greeted by a woman in her thirties in a black nightie who walked seductively around his father. He twisted his face in disgust, his father replacing them like vulgar objects. Anyway, all these bimbos were just there for a while because they knew that John Keller was not a man to commit serious and stick to it.Everyone remembers his marriage to his late wife, the famous actress Carmen Keller, who had to put an end to her career because of her new life as a wife and mother. But it was not the
Michaël had arrived in class on time for once, it felt good not to always arrive after the teacher arrived and to have to draw everyone's attention to yourself. This time he wasn't going to be the one everyone was going to ogle with either fake admiration or envy. He hated hypocrites more than anything and he knew that there were many in that class looking at him with clear and dishonest intentions – at least all of them except her.Emma is not like them, she looks at him with her heart and it's the most tender that exists. He opened the door to the classroom burying his neck up to his face in his coat, there was a kind of cacophony in the classroom which suddenly stopped when he entered and it made him angry. Even when he arrived on time he had to attract attention. He didn't like it and more when he heard everyone greeting him.They were way too polite to him and it annoyed him beyond reason, all those interested smiles and calculating eyes, it pissed him off royally but one thing m