Part 17 - Notice

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ALEC BRUADI

Once she came out the shower we decided to talk for a while. Waiting for the food to be done cooking.

She keeps laughing at me, saying that I'm acting like a therapist.

But what therapist would love her smile. Love the way she laughs. The way she talks and expresses her feelings to me.

She's beautiful. I'm so fucking lucky to have her as a friend.

I keep my eyes on hers. Smiling brightly.

She stops laughing. Keeping her stare at me. We sit there for a while.

God, when will I have her.

She smiles at me again, laughing a bit more.

"I already told you, Alec. I'm fine!" She informs me aloud.

"Then why is your hair wet? Only wet. And nothing else?" I question her.

I smile at her but she stops. She breaths in and out. distracting herself by looking around.

"Do we have any paracetamol?" I look around, walking over to a kitchen drawer.

"Why? Are you ok?" I question her.

I pull out a pack, handing it to her.

"Yeah. Just cramps" she states.

I nod my head, smiling at her. Walking over to get her some water.

She downs the water, and swallows two paracetamol tablets.

I put the cup and pack away, bending over the island.

"I'm bored" I say.

She purses her lips, attempting to avoid smiling.

"Go on. What do you wanna do?" I ask her.

She jumps up from her position, squeaking from excitement.

She walks over to the tv, turning on YouTube and pressing a song.

I walk over to her questionable.

"Let's dance" she says excited.

I love seeing her happy.

It makes me happy.

So even though I'm a shit dancer, and hate dancing overall.

I'll do this for her.

Not my favourite. But she seems to love the song.

She starts dancing around in circles. Swinging her arms around with her.

She begins singing with the music. Pulling my hands, so I'll join her.

I jump around with her, smiling at her excitement and happiness.

She begins chuckling.

I twirl her around.

I'm so happy for her.

I've felt so much hurt for her. She doesn't deserve what's happened to her.

She only deserves the best.

We both jump up and down, holding hands, laughing at the same time.

When it's gets to the beat drop, we both stop in our tracks. Bending down.

Then suddenly we both jump up in the air once more.

We scream the song out loud.

I can hear people moaning from next door, but fuck them.

I officially this song.

I hug her tightly, moving around with her.

She chuckles once again.

I'm having the best time.

Suddenly smoke appears from the kitchen, and the smell of burnt food appears.

I gasp loudly, rushing over to the oven.

Honor starts laughing aloud. She breathes in and out, turning down the music

"Shit!" I shout over my laughs.

I pull out the plate noticing the black colour.

I place it aside, laughing from my forgetfulness.

She walks over to me. Placing her hand on my shoulder to steady herself from falling of laughter.

The warmth of her hand passes through me. It feels like an electrical connection.

I know she felt it, too. Because she moved her hand away quickly, stopping her laughter.

We both eventually look into one another's eyes. Not saying anything. Just enjoying each others company.

I look back down at the plate. Then Honor begins laughing again.

I smile, putting it all in the bin.

"Food will be served in another hour yet" I state with chuckles appearing.

She laughs once more, before grabbing the ingredients for me.

"I'll help you this time" she says.

I purse my lips, avoiding laughter.

"You won't know how to make it"

She snaps her head at me, giving me a sarcastic look.

"No shit. I'll hand you the ingredients" she states whilst smiling.

I laugh under my breathes, talking the eggs from her hands.

"We'll don't mess up then" I say aloud.

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