Part 50 - Labelled

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I woke up in the same spot as I fell asleep.

But not to Rheas soft hands, she had stopped because someone had knocked at the door.

"That's our food, angel." Rhea whispered, helping me sit up.

I rubbed my eyes to wake myself up as Rhea went to get the food, sitting in before me on the bed. "Hm, it smell amazing." I smiled, stomach rumbling as I've actually grown hungry.

"Eat, baby, I need the bathroom." Rhea said and made her way in there.

I picked up a spoonful of what looked like some sort of rice or pasta dish. It tasted incredible.

A buzzing beside me caught my attention. It was Rheas phone and I didn't mean to I just automatically read the text she got.

Lara: We miss you

Lara: It hasn't even been that long. It's crazy funny.

What?

The bathroom door opened and Rhea came back out. I snapped back to myself and pretended to feed myself a spoon.

"Is it any good?" Rhea asked, picking her phone up beside me reading it with a faint smile and chucking it towards the end of the bed. "Flo?"

Huh? "Oh, yeah. It's not bad." I answered softly.

Rhea looked at me a moment, something unsure on her face before taking a spoonful.

Who is Lara? What does she mean by we miss you? Is there multiple Lara's?

I never was one to snoop on my partners phone or anything, I think if you wanted someone you'd never do anything to risk them. Rhea would never do that.

"Flo?" Rhea snapped. I looked to her. "I asked you a question, are you listening?"

I shook my head. "Yeah, sorry." I didn't hear her question... "yes." I replied, hoping it was the right one.

Rhea scoffed. "So you do like Brandon?"

"What? No!" I answered loudly.

Rhea put her fork down. "What are thinking about? What's happened?" She asked.

I shrugged. "Nothing, I'm-"

Rhea grabbed my jaw sharply for me to face her. "Don't finish that answer. Give me the honest one." She said angrily, letting my face go.

God...

"Who's Lara?" I asked her, so quietly, so embarrassingly I hated it.

Rhea raised her eyebrows. "Do you always read my messages, huh Flo?" She said nearly playfully.

I shook my head quickly. "What? No, it just came up and I-"

Rhea sat up to start crawling over my body, pushing my back flat against the mattress. "Someone's getting rather jealous lately... what's next, huh? You gonna threaten the next person who looks my way?"

"Rhea." I whispered, a little nervous. But... she still hadn't answered me.

Rhea looked down to my lips and smirked. "We miss you." She said quietly. "Lara... and Barry and Luna. Lara's been my mate for years, and she's my pet sitter, Flo."

"Oh." I immediately blushed, looking away and avoiding looking at her. I felt stupid... "Sorry, I- I'm sorry."

Rhea smiled. "They miss me like crazy when I leave."She softly got off me, helping me up at the same time. "Don't apologise. Just ask next time before I nearly have to slap it out of you."

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