"You know, we could just, like, cook pancakes or something? Something we all know exists?" I teased, making Landon roll his eyes with a pearly smile.
"Agreed. Completely," Bren said, hopping off of the island.
"I third," Zayn said, holding a finger up.
"All of you are afraid to try new things, I guess, so I'll take one for the team and deal with pancakes."
Afraid to try new things.
He had no idea how not afraid I was of trying new things.
I plastered on a fake smile with the three of them and lifted my eyebrows.
"Okay, let's get cooking!" Zayn yelled, pulling out a pan.
That led us into a day full of relaxation, friends, and beginning to forget.
~*~
Santiago
"Right," I said, holding my pen up to my lips. I listened to the in depth explanation one of the men across from me was giving.
My phone continued to vibrate and I continued to get more agitated. Who could it possibly be? Was it that serious?
It might be something with the boys.
I pulled my phone out as quick as I could blink, only to see Alessandra's contact name covering my lock screen.
[From: Alessandra]
iMessage (27)"Excuse me, but I need to look at this. It'll only take a second," I said, sliding my thumb across the screen.
I was met with 27 pictures of Alessandra. In the mirror, selfies, any other way she could snap a photo.
I let out an angry sigh and tried my hardest not to slam my phone down on the table.
"Is everything alright, Mr. King?"
I looked up from my phone and nodded. "Yes. Everything's perfect."
The man across from me smiled and looked back down at his folder.
My phone began buzzing again and I flexed my jaw.
"Excuse me, I have to take this."
I excused myself from the meeting room and dialed Alessandra's number, pulling my phone to my ear.
"Hi, Papí," she greeted, and I closed my eyes in order to keep my cool.
"Alessandra, I'm in a meeting."
"I know," she stated, "I thought those would help de-stress, or make the meeting go smoother for you."
"Well they didn't, I'm constantly having to pick up my phone and I had to call you."
I wasn't intentionally being brash, but I was aggravated.
"So my body doesn't do the trick for you anymore?" She asked, and I just let out an angry sigh.
"Alessandra, I seriously don't have time for this right now."
"Okay, we can finish tonight at home."
I let out a curse in my head.
"Okay, Alessandra, whatever. I have to get back to my meeting now, please stop sending me pictures."
"You're just afraid someone else is going to see them."
I hung up and barged in the meeting room, taking my seat again.
"Now, where were we?"
~*~
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Homewrecker (BOOK 1)
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