"Woah, woah! Careful!" Sean says"I can do it, okay?" I reply
"You're still weak" Sean says
"Oh, yeah?" I ask, punching his arm
"Spoke to soon" Sean says
***
I turned to face my very moderately sized house, weird looking house where most often only two people are living in. My mom, and I.
I let out a sigh.
"You alright?" Sean asks
I nod.
***
"You guys want any food to eat?" Mom asks, preparing some ingredients
"Nah" I reply
"I'm good, thank you" Sean says
"Mom, we'll be upstairs If you need us" I reply
"Op!" Sean says
"Sean, how many times do I need to say this, I'm completely fine and I can do it myself" I defended
"Still, I will watch over you, and protect you at all costs" Sean says
"Cheesy" I laughed
"What did I just hear?, hmmm?" Mom asks
"Just ordinary Sean being stupid" I reply taking the stair steps
"Anne!, that is not very nice. Say sorry" Mom says
"Sorry Sean" I say
***
I threw my slippers out, and just flopped on the bed.
"How I missed you" I say, rubbing my covers
"Anne, seriously? I haven't left yet, how did you miss me so quickly?" Sean says
"What?" I laughed
"I was referring to the bed" I reply
"Well, how can a non-living thing earn much more love than me" Sean says
"You work hard for it, and bed here works hard for it" I joked
"That's unfair" Sean whines
"What is?" I asked
"How a bed can earn much love than me" Sean says
"You idiot, of course I love you" I reply
"But I love bed more than you" I joked
***
"Sean!" My mom chants from downstairs
"Let's go" Sean says, inviting me to go down as well
***
I chose to stay upstairs, I was too lazy to go downstairs.
Click, I hear the door.
I had a feeling that it was probably Sean who went out the door.
"Mom, where's Sean?" I asked, going down the stairs, rapidly
"He went home" mom replies
"Did you send him home?" I asked
"His mom came to pick him up" Mom replies
"Too bad he didn't stay here for dinner, anyways anak, let's eat!" Mom says
I got onto my respective place on the dinner table, with the fluffy cushion.
***
"How are you with Sean, anak" My mom asks, filling her spoon with soup
"Ma, there's nothing going on between Sean and I" I replied
"That's not what I meant, anak" My mom laughs
"Oh" I reply, blushing
"I can really sense you like him" Mom says
"Mom, I don't" I lied
"Whatever you say, but I am a mother, and us mothers can sense whatever it is that's going on with our child or children" Mom says
"Maybe I do" I sighed
"See!" Mom says
"Just a little!" I replied
"Remember, you're only 12. No love love yet, okay?" My mom asks
"Yes, ma. Study first" I replied
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My Missing Piece | Sean Lew
FanfictionAnne, an ordinary fangirl of a boy named Sean Lew, She has passion for dancing, Who'm goes to L.A due to her father's occupation. Once she meets him, could mysteries unravel themselves? [#1 in Sean Lew 1125] [#651 in Fanfiction] 8/14/16