"Aliceeee come out already. We will be late for school " Ayra screamed loudly putting on her loafers.
" I'm coming stop yelling my name in that manner " She shouted right back from the room.
' you said that few minutes ago ' she thought to herself frowning but smiled instantly when her eyes fixed upon a simple but beautiful bouquet of flowers. ' oh wow who are these for? ' .
" Ayra who are you talking to? "
" Finally you are ready Alice, what took you so long? " She questioned turning away from the flowers to stare at her and found the answer written on her pretty face , the subtle but obvious makeup on her face must have taken some amount of time to apply .
" You haven't answered my question , who were you talking to? and will the world end if we go to school late today huh? " . She asked in a breath ignoring ayra's question.
" Hmm I wasn't talking to anyone . I was merely admiring these flowers " She mouthed pointing at the flowers. " And the world won't end if we're late but punctuality is the soul of business " .
Alice snorted before saying "Whatever ayra, c'mon let's go or are you gonna stare at the flowers forever? " .
" I wonder who the flowers are for?, omg do you think Nana has a suitor we don't know about? " .
" I doubt that " Alice replied taking the flowers away from ayra's hands and was momentarily held spell bound by its pleasant smell but she snapped out of it and searched for a card or something. When she found one her eyes widened considerably that ayra had to peep and ask at the same time " What? Who's it for ? Me?"
" No baby sis , it's actually for me " She muttered in surprise .
They both stared at the card with the name
" Alice" written simply on it . " It's probably from your boyfriend " Ayra suggested fiddling one of the petals.
" I don't think so. Troy is loud and egotistical he would want everyone at school to know he gifted me flowers so I doubt he's the one.
" What are my favorite grand babies yapping about ? " Nana asked emerging from her room with her phone pressed to her abdomen.
" Good morning Nana " They chorused kissing her on her checks simultaneously.
" Nana, Alice received a bouquet of flowers from a secret admirer , aside that we have to get to school. "
" Wow and the flowers are pretty " .
" Exactly my thoughts Nana " Ayra seconded.
Alice simply removed the flowers from its nylon and carefully arranged it in a vase making sure to add water into the vase as she had learnt from Catherine. " Wait what if it's from mom "? She suddenly asked as she thought of her mom, after all she has a garden which was very precious to her and this was the sort of mysterious thing she would do .
Ayra's forehead thickened reasonably while the clocks of her mindset worked out the new info ' Why will mom gift flowers alone to Alice? Wasn't she her child tok? She understood that Alice was her favorite child but this was a huge show of favouritism in the highest order '.
" Right typical of mom to give only Alice flowers " Ayra sneered tightening her hold on her back pack.
" Don't be petty baby sis it's just flowers, here do you want it? " She handed it over like an offering but ayra ignored her and moved to the door.
" Now you two, I don't think the flowers are from your mom because I spoke to her last night and she was worried about you two but she didn't mention anything about flowers. Ayra your mother would never intentionally make you feel unloved dear. "
" If it's not from mom then who's is from then? " Alice cried hating the fact she didn't know who gifted her such lovely flowers .
" Why is it so hard for you to accept you have a secret admir-" .
" Shut it ayra " She snapped.
" Oh here baby , your mom is on the line she wants to speak with you guys " Nana enthused pleading with them with her eyes to oblige .
" Uhm Nana we are late as it is maybe next time right ayra? " .
" Ri- right " She starmmed . " See you later Nana " Ayra waved at the disappointed Nana.
Alice expelled a breath on getting outside
" That was pretty close , I'm not ready to speak with her yet kinda feel guilty " She muttered with a low register.
" I really miss mom Alice " Ayra murmured.
" Me too " She concurred quietly
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