Chapter 50

Play date.

Pov: Maddison

"Mr Winston! Mr Winstonnnn!" I cried, flying through the hallways.

I should have learned my lesson from last time, but I obviously didn't, because I pushed open his door, barging into his room like I owned the place, before I could even stop myself to think twice about it.

Luckily, he was fully clothed, in his bed, in a t-shirt and pyjama pants, reading glasses on, reading a book. His legs crossed at his ankles.

Awwwn. I wanted to coo at him.

"Explain why you think it is safe or even deemed the slightest bit acceptable to barge into my room, unexpectedly, like that."

"I'm sorry. I'm so so sorry, but here me out!" I cried excitedly, hopping from feet to feet in excitement.

He sighed heavily. "Out with it," he said, going back to his book, but I knew that he was paying attention to me.

"Guess what it is!" I clasped my hands together, my eues shining in glee.

"If I had even the slightest idea, I wouldn't waste precious time asking what this is all about now, wo