Chapter 20 (A)

Well, here I was, straddling him on the couch in his house after a hot make-out session. I knew when I was leaving with him that a make-out session was inevitable.

“Want something to eat?” He questioned and of course, I shook my head because I felt like I was foodphobic or something.

“Did you eat your lunch?” He asked making me bit my lip because obviously I didn’t. I mean, food isn’t important to me in any way.

“No, I had other things to do.” I shrugged.

“How many times do I have to tell you that you’re not allowed to skip the meals?” He wasn’t playing. I know he was scared of the condition he saw me in when I didn’t eat.

“Sorry, mom.” I also wasn’t in the mood to get scolded for a meal.

“Ew… Don’t call me that. I was just sucking your mouth.”

“You are disgusting.” I scrunched my nose.

“You started.” He laughed and it was so contagious that I couldn’t hold back my smile.