Nora moves to the other side of the country. Suddenly she lives by the sea and can feel the cool seawater around her feet every day. But things aren't going so well at her new school. Everyone ignores her. Nora hoped her cool clothes and casual post...
Just then, Queen arrives and my parents stare at her. "Hey folks." she smiles. Then she frowns. "Hey Stan.." she hesitantly says. Is she fucking kidding me now? Pretending like we aren't together?
I glare at her. But before I can say something, mom starts to speak. "Hey Nora. How are you? How's the boyfriend?" she asks, even though she doesn't seem very interested. I roll my eyes and hide my face in my hands, feeling very embarrassed by this. Now they think I'm crazy!
"Uh, he's good, I think. Doesn't seem fine though." she smirks at me. "Maybe you shouldn't let him waiting then." mom smiles, a fake one, and Queen nods. Then she walks away.
"I'm sorry, son. It's quite a coincidence that she-" Nora doesn't let my dad finish and taps on my shoulder. I look up at her and she smirks. "Hey, boyfriend." And then she sits on my lap and gives me a kiss. I light up from happiness.
My moms jaw drops and my dad also seems very confused. "Mom, dad, this is my girlfriend, Nora." I smile and give her another kiss. Mom gasps.
"You're back together? Finally, thanks! God, Nora, he's been rambling over and over about you since the day you two broke up!" she sighs and Nora laughs. I glare at mom and she sticks out her tongue. What the hell?
"Can someone explain me why everyone think they can fuck with me?" I ask, earning an angry look from mom and Queen. "Stan, language!" they both say at the same time. I sigh, roll my eyes and then decide it's probably for my own good if I don't say anything anymore.
I take my phone out of my pocket and scroll trough my pics with Nora while they talk about how pathetic I am. Puh.
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My eyes widen as I see the pic. It's from our date a week ago. I thought she may needed a date to recover from our break, but it ended up in sex in my car. Mission successfully failed.
I tap on her shoulder until she turns around, annoyed. But when she sees my face, her eyes bright up. "What?" she softly asks. I show her the pic and she smiles. "Post?" I whisper and she nods. Then she turns around and goes back to talking with my parents.
I smile when I post it onder the caption: I'm wearing the smile only you can give me. <3
Just when I'm about to put my phone back in my pocket, it rings. I sigh and pick up, moving Queen from my lap as I stand up. I give her an apologetic smile and she returns it. Then I walk away to have some privacy.
"Hello?"
"Hello, this is Mike from The Latest New. Is it true that this is Stan Graey I'm talking to?"
I sigh. This will be a long conversation.
"Yes. I am him if that's what you mean."
"Good, good! We just have a few questions. Is it true that you have a girlfriend? And that her name is Nora Devreez?"
I frown. I don't like it at all he knows her name. She's mine. I'm not letting her go again.
"That is correct. Nora Devreez is my girlfriend. May I ask how you know?"
"Ah, you tagged her in your Instapost! Wegotta check everything! Thank you for your time!"
He hangs up. My Instapost. Gosh. I look at all the comments, many surprised reactions. I frown. I mean, they don't have to be so surprised. I know they all thought I moved on, but I didn't. I posted about her almost everyday on my story, without name of course. She just didn't go out of my head.
I walk back to our table and smile apologetic. "Sorry for that. Queen, uh..." I don't know how I should tell her I just made our relationship public. "I got a call from a journalist and... he saw my post. He knows your name. Everything will be in the newspaper." I whisper.
She shrugs. Just shrugs. Then she takes my hand in hers and smiles. "Good, now everybody can now I'm the lucky one."
Dammit. My tears start to water and I look down as I stand up again to run to the bathroom.
"Cut some slack." I groan to myself in the mirror. "Yeah, like I could. She has me wrapped around her finger and I don't even mind." I roll my eyes and walk back to the table.
Mom starts laughing as she sees me and I stop. Is there something on my clothes?
I inspect my hoodie, but nothing's wrong with it. Suspicious, I sit down and look at dad and Queen, who are now laughing too. I raise a brow and they start laughing even harder.
Sighing, I lean back. I wait for them to call down and sigh when that doesn't happen. "Come on, stop." I groan. Queen tries it, but hiccups and laughs again.
I raise my hands in frustration. "What?!" I sigh. Mom holds her breath and finally, it looks like I'm about to get an explanation
"You're so emotional when it comes to her, it's so funny!" She start laughing again. Embarrassed, I look down. I feel bad.
I feel a hand on my shoulder, but don't respond. They probably just wanna see my face and make fun if me again.
Queen snuggles on my lap, but I don't hug her. I'm hurt. "I wasn't laughing at you." she tells me and sighing, I look up.
She caresses my cheeks and I look down again. "They told me..."
I gasp and look at my parents, who are still laughing. I look back at Queen and hide my face in my hands. "No.." I sigh.
"Yes. About the mall." Yeah, like I didn't know it was about that. "That... that was..." I try to get out of it, but there's just no other explanation than that I was pathetic and lost.
"You were laughing about that?" I ask instead. She was laughing when they told her about my panic attack when I went shopping with them?
She shakes her head. "No, they just told me a story from your childhood. So, you like eating snow?" she giggles and I roll my eyes. "Maybe I do. Maybe I don't." I grin.
My parents are finnaly done laughing and we start eating. After that, Queen and I head home and I feel so tired I almost collapse.
"Let's sleep." I yawn and she nods.
******** Hryyyyy C'est moi ^thats french dont ask me why I finally updated again Sorry for the wait Thought?<3 Xxx
