Episode 23
There at the door post, a bouquet of flowers lay on the ground. I pick it up and look at the card to know who the flowers are for.
They might be for Jackson, you know girls are crazy when it comes to who they love.
But the card has my name on it, I smile when I know the flowers are for me.
“At least someone appreciate my charms for once” I said.
I perceive it and breath in the fresh scent, then I smile in contentment.
Just then my phone starts ringing, I know it’s must be Victor calling to ask about the flowers.
I brought out my phone and I was right with my guess.
Me:- hey Victor, how are you doing?
Victor:- I’m good. Do you like the flowers?
Me:- yes! I love them.
Victor:- good. Then I know what to do more often. Tomorrow we’ll have dinner, ok?
Me:- yeah, no problem. Dinner sounds great.
Then I hang up, at that instant Jackson takes the flowers from me and throws them out the gate, across the street.
“Hey, does were mine!” I protest but it’s already too late.
“Well, not anymore. After all you don’t need them”
“Who said I don’t need them, they remind me that I at least have an admirer” I said.
“I said you don’t need them, and you already have an admirer!” He said.
A smile grows on my face when he said that, is it who I’m thinking?.
“I have? Who? Is it Bright?” I asked.
Bright is handsome and funny, I like him. Jackson growled lowly, and frowns at me.
“Not him!. New rule, don’t accept gifts from others. Especially guys!” He said and walks into the living room.
I follow behind.
“Wait…what? Is that even supposed to be a rule?” I asked.
“I just made it a rule” he look at his watch. “it’s already 4:50pm, just make me salad and bring it to my room” he said and marches upstairs to his room.
God this guy is so damn hard. And does he keeps adding new rules? Who does that?.
I sigh and start on with his salad.
Halfway through, I hear the doorbell rings. I wipe my hand and rush there.
To be continued....
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