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                    "Oh no Sir brought you back"
All the organs in my body stopped functioning.
"WHAT DID YOU SAY?" I yelled at her in surprise.
"He carried you in his arms last night"
I stood still for good seconds and then shut the door loudly not wanting to hear anymore. I knew that was rude but my mind was elsewhere .
I sprinted to my bed and got my phone which I always kept under the pillow just in case a burglar broke in which is highly unlikely in this rich neighborhood.
I dialled Ally quickly but it went to voicemail. I called again and this time she picked up. "Hello?" Her sleepy voice spoke through the phone.
"Ally what happened last night? Why did Marcus carry me back?" I prayed several times wishing it wasn't true.
"Oh that" I heard her yawn before continuing. "He came yesterday when you were drunk. He told me he'll take care of you but nevertheless I watched you from far away. He told you something and you smiled like a maniac and then kissed him"
All the color drained from my face, my hands started shaking. I bit my nails and continuesly tapped the floor with my foot in complete horror. I kissed him? So it wasn't a dream?
"WHAT DID YOU SAY?" I screamed, hopping my loud voice would scare away all the demonic memories of last night before they hit me in the head and makes me remember.
"Oh my god my ear. Can you please not shout?" she groaned. "And wait! Don't tell me you don't remember last night" Ally replied with a hint of accusation in her voice.
But it was too late. All the memories began banging on my head. This was far too embarassing. How the hell am I supposed to face him after I kissed him? And I vaguely remember that he didn't kiss me back which made my already sour mood even worse.
I pulled my hair in annoyance. "You stupid dumb idiot Serapha!" I cursed myself and walked to the bathroom. I opened the shower and wished that I could wash myself away and disappear down the drain from this world.
After spending half of my life in the shower I stomped out in frustration. I opened my wardrobe and change into a light pink chiffon top with white shorts.
I quietly walked down the stairs hoping not to see Marcus but only to find him seated at the dinning table drinking coffee with a newspaper in hand.
My jaw dropped at the sight of him. He was wearing a royal blue collared shirt with white pants, an expensive watch in his wrist, sunlight penetrating through the windows, shinning on his already handsome face. It was like in those weird movies where the girls sees hearts flying around the guy's head.
I had the sudden urge to run my hands over his hard muscles, but I quickly shook my head in embarrassment and self loathing. What's wrong with me today?
I tiptoed down the stairs but Marcus raised his head from the newspaper and looked at me. I awkwardly smiled and started walking away.
"Where are you going?"
I stopped and turned around. "Out"
"Out where?"
"To the-uh streets" I said more like a question.
"What are you going to do in the street?"
Serapha think think. "I'm-I'm going to explore the extension of human civilization. I'll be back" I said merrily and turned around to leave but his voice stopped me.
"Come and sit" He ordered and I groaned before walking to the table and sat on a chair across him.
"Did you sleep well?"
Why was he suddenly talking? It only made me want to shrink back into the embarrassment I was feeling.
"Y-yes I did" I stuttered and started gulping the food in a rush.
We had a moment of peacefulness until Madeline decided to drop a bomb.
"Mr. And Mrs. Anderson, I have a family matter that I need to attend to. And I'm really sorry but can I have a day or two off?" Madeline asked Marcus expectantly while looking at me with puppy eyes. It seemed like Marcus didn't usually give days off.
"Okay, when will you be coming back?
"Probably Tuesday"
Marcus nodded his head and a big grin appeared on Madeline's face. "So Serapha I will pack my bags now. Hope you have a good weekend"
Good weekend? I scoffed. I'm gonna be stuck till Tuesday with a porcupine fish who might shed it's spines and attack me anytime of the day or maybe even night. I gasped at the thought.
"Why are you scoffing and gasping?"
My spoon almost hit the back of my throat and I coughed, almost choking before I looked at him.
Marcus stared at me with raised eyebrows and then leaned in. "I want to talk about last night-"
"I have some work to do. I'll talk with you later" I waved a bye and sprinted to my room not glancing back once and closed the door quickly.
For a few hours I engrossed myself in the new designs Sarah had sent me the day before. But nothing seemed to take my mind off what happened last night. It was as clear as day, I kissed Marcus and he didn't reciprocate.
                
            
        All the organs in my body stopped functioning.
"WHAT DID YOU SAY?" I yelled at her in surprise.
"He carried you in his arms last night"
I stood still for good seconds and then shut the door loudly not wanting to hear anymore. I knew that was rude but my mind was elsewhere .
I sprinted to my bed and got my phone which I always kept under the pillow just in case a burglar broke in which is highly unlikely in this rich neighborhood.
I dialled Ally quickly but it went to voicemail. I called again and this time she picked up. "Hello?" Her sleepy voice spoke through the phone.
"Ally what happened last night? Why did Marcus carry me back?" I prayed several times wishing it wasn't true.
"Oh that" I heard her yawn before continuing. "He came yesterday when you were drunk. He told me he'll take care of you but nevertheless I watched you from far away. He told you something and you smiled like a maniac and then kissed him"
All the color drained from my face, my hands started shaking. I bit my nails and continuesly tapped the floor with my foot in complete horror. I kissed him? So it wasn't a dream?
"WHAT DID YOU SAY?" I screamed, hopping my loud voice would scare away all the demonic memories of last night before they hit me in the head and makes me remember.
"Oh my god my ear. Can you please not shout?" she groaned. "And wait! Don't tell me you don't remember last night" Ally replied with a hint of accusation in her voice.
But it was too late. All the memories began banging on my head. This was far too embarassing. How the hell am I supposed to face him after I kissed him? And I vaguely remember that he didn't kiss me back which made my already sour mood even worse.
I pulled my hair in annoyance. "You stupid dumb idiot Serapha!" I cursed myself and walked to the bathroom. I opened the shower and wished that I could wash myself away and disappear down the drain from this world.
After spending half of my life in the shower I stomped out in frustration. I opened my wardrobe and change into a light pink chiffon top with white shorts.
I quietly walked down the stairs hoping not to see Marcus but only to find him seated at the dinning table drinking coffee with a newspaper in hand.
My jaw dropped at the sight of him. He was wearing a royal blue collared shirt with white pants, an expensive watch in his wrist, sunlight penetrating through the windows, shinning on his already handsome face. It was like in those weird movies where the girls sees hearts flying around the guy's head.
I had the sudden urge to run my hands over his hard muscles, but I quickly shook my head in embarrassment and self loathing. What's wrong with me today?
I tiptoed down the stairs but Marcus raised his head from the newspaper and looked at me. I awkwardly smiled and started walking away.
"Where are you going?"
I stopped and turned around. "Out"
"Out where?"
"To the-uh streets" I said more like a question.
"What are you going to do in the street?"
Serapha think think. "I'm-I'm going to explore the extension of human civilization. I'll be back" I said merrily and turned around to leave but his voice stopped me.
"Come and sit" He ordered and I groaned before walking to the table and sat on a chair across him.
"Did you sleep well?"
Why was he suddenly talking? It only made me want to shrink back into the embarrassment I was feeling.
"Y-yes I did" I stuttered and started gulping the food in a rush.
We had a moment of peacefulness until Madeline decided to drop a bomb.
"Mr. And Mrs. Anderson, I have a family matter that I need to attend to. And I'm really sorry but can I have a day or two off?" Madeline asked Marcus expectantly while looking at me with puppy eyes. It seemed like Marcus didn't usually give days off.
"Okay, when will you be coming back?
"Probably Tuesday"
Marcus nodded his head and a big grin appeared on Madeline's face. "So Serapha I will pack my bags now. Hope you have a good weekend"
Good weekend? I scoffed. I'm gonna be stuck till Tuesday with a porcupine fish who might shed it's spines and attack me anytime of the day or maybe even night. I gasped at the thought.
"Why are you scoffing and gasping?"
My spoon almost hit the back of my throat and I coughed, almost choking before I looked at him.
Marcus stared at me with raised eyebrows and then leaned in. "I want to talk about last night-"
"I have some work to do. I'll talk with you later" I waved a bye and sprinted to my room not glancing back once and closed the door quickly.
For a few hours I engrossed myself in the new designs Sarah had sent me the day before. But nothing seemed to take my mind off what happened last night. It was as clear as day, I kissed Marcus and he didn't reciprocate.
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