“John?” I said weakly as I woke up.I can't remember anything. How did I get here? Where the hell is Mike and why is John here? Does Hannah know I am here? “I am here baby.” John said weakly, hugging me tightly. I got dizzy and weak, but I didn't want to break this hug. I hate to admit this, but I do have feelings for him.“John…” I wanted to ask him something.“I don't know where Mike is and I already called Hannah.” John said getting a little upset in mention of Mike. We broke our hug and I lay down again, sadly.“I wanted to ask you something else.” I said nervously. He looked at me and my body froze. His face looks so wounded, all covered up in bandages and strapping.“You know you can ask me everything.” John said calmly.“Why are you here?” I asked nervously. “You know…” He said looking away. I tried to catch his eyes but he kept looking away. I sighed deeply and I closed my eyes.“You love me.” I said barely audible after few moment
“Jess?” I heard Hannah's voice. After half an hour I finally got some sleep and now she's waking me up.“Humm?” I said still half-sleeping as I turned myself on the other side of my comfy bed. “Someone is here to see you.” Hannah said quietly. I rubbed my eyes and I stretched like never before! I felt a little pain in the area where my wound is but I wanted to stretch so badly!“What time is it?” I said strongly after stretching. “Morning, 6 am.” Hannah said quietly as she shook me gently.“What?” I said as I sat up in my bed. The second I sat up, I saw a strong man in suit standing in front of me. Until I could see clearly, all I saw is big silhouette standing with arms crossed on its chest and his perfect muscular body. Of course, Armani black suit and perfectly white shirt, white as his shiny teeth. I couldn't see if he's mad or happy to see me, all I felt was he's here to lecture me. I know that because that is how m
Two weeks passed since Mike and I broke up. It's been hard but I made through few Latin classes without crying inside.John and I didn't talk since that day he drove me home from Detroit. Maybe he don't miss me at all…It is Sunday morning and I am laying on my bed, thinking about my daddy's offer. Thinking about how will Hannah accept it and react.Oh, I will miss her... *Flashback*“Baby girl?” I heard a familiar voice calling me from the hall.“I'm in the room, daddy!” I yelled back, lifting myself from the bed. I was still recovering from Mike's words. After he left, I was still crying until I realized it is meant to be this way. We would never work out; we were from too different world.I know, if this is some movie, we would live happily ever after, regardless of our age difference, his ex wife, child and his behavior. But this is real world. Were you can experience real conseq
“Mike knows?” Hannah asked me after I told her the whole story about me leaving and why.“No. I think. I don't care.” I said too quickly.“Jessica, please. You can't lie.” Hannah rolled her eyes and I sighed.“Why didn't you tell him? He has a right to know…” George said wanting to be part of our conversation.“Right to know?” Hannah looked at George angrily and he backed off.“Sorry. I just…” George started explaining but I interrupted him.“It's fine George. He will know when I won't be on Latin class next week.” I said quietly.“Do you miss him?” Hannah asked calmly. I sighed deeply and I stayed quiet for a while.“No. I don't miss him, I miss how he made me feel sometimes…” I said quietly…“Yea, when he didn’t lie.” Hannah rolled her eyes. I nodded and looked the other way.“What about that other guy, umm, John?” George asked.“I didn't heard from him since he left me her
“Mike, what the hell are you doing?!” I asked him slowly, yet firmly.“I am just making sure you will stay mine.” Mike smiled huskily. I looked at him slightly nervously, not knowing how to react or where to look! Everyone at the Oliver's Lounge looked at us, smiled, some of them whispered something, we were in the centre of attention!He took me by my hand and made me stood up. I was breathing heavily, my heart was beating very loudly and trippingly, I even think my hand was sweaty!“Jessica. Firstly, calm down.” Mike said calmly. I took a big breath, closed my eyes and, blew the whole air out of my lungs, and opened my eyes again. When I opened them, I saw Mike's smile. I smiled too, feeling a little bit relaxed then I was. “Secondly, I am not proposing you.” Mike added, winking. “Yet.” He smiled huskily, and that made me blushed!He gave me a small box, and when I took it, I pressed it tightly. I was eager to find out what is in there
“Why won't you tell me what the surprise is about?” I begged Mike to tell me something about my surprise, but he kept quiet about it when we were driving to my apartment. “Chill, you will see!” Mike said, smiling. I was getting more and more nervous every second, not knowing what should I expect in a few minutes.“Fine!” I said angrily. Mike smiled lightly, and then touched my leg gently. I looked at him but he was looking the road, acting like his move was simply casual. The thing is, I don't know how to act now. Yesterday, we had a best time, we woke up together, we ate together, he's holding my leg while he's driving… Where do this all go? Are we together again? How can I ask him and not ruin this moments? “We are here.” Mike said quietly after he parked his car in front of my building. He leaned towards me, giving me a kiss on my cheek. “Are you excited?” He asked gently.“Nervous.” I said weakly. He grabbed my chin lightly and lif
So, Teach me has finally been completed! First of all, big thanks to everyone who has read my book, who supported me, who voted and commented despite my grammar mistakes. English is not my first language and I'm still learning so feel free to contact me for anything.Major thanks to my daddy, who is not longer with me, daddy I love you, I miss you and I hope you are somewhere looking after me and my daughter. I LOVE YOU TO EVENSTAR AND BACK DAD!R.I.P.27.12.2014.
MARRY ME -SYNOPSIS-"Hey Seattle." I said after I came home after 3 years from Cairo. Seattle Tacoma Airport welcomed me with his new coffee machine at the entrance, giving me that well-known smell of my home. I miss my morning coffee.I've changed a lot. I started putting make-up on my face, I started dressing classier. Although I had to study a lot, I had to attend a bunch of business meetings with my dad for his company. I never thought I will be someone who has more dresses in her closet than jeans or tracksuits!Nevertheless, my feelings towards people here in Seattle hasn't changed. I've put a lot of thinking into this, but I finally decided for my residency to be Pediatrics. In Africa, 90% of my work was on those poor kids who suffered a lot, who experienced heavy trauma. I decided Pediatrics because children are always honest, they have a pure heart, and most importantly, I just can't stand to see a sm