A Girl’s Diary novel Chapter 50

That was the best sleep I ever had, I kept staring at his sleeping form like a creepy but cute stalker!

I reached out and twirled the soft curls around my fingers. I felt him pull me more to his chest and bury his face into my neck smiling. "You're so lazy," I smiled lightly, he hummed in response.1

However, my bladder decided that the sweet moment had to come to an end. I tried to get up but he tightened his hold. "Ron, I need to pee," I mumbled.

"Stop calling me Ron," he murmured into my hair.

I chuckled. "That's your name, genius,"

"Give me a nickname." He said in a sleepy voice.

"Oh! I got the perfect one," He loosened his grip looking into my eyes. I took the opportunity to get out of bed. "Idiot." I gestured with my hands. The perfect nickname to describe his usual antics.

I saw him getting out of bed but I was faster to use the bathroom before he could reach me.

The rest of our day was spent relaxing on the couch watching different movies and Tommy making embarrassing comments which i responded to by slapping his head lightly.

When mom called I told her I was taking a break for the rest of the week and that I would train if Aurora asked. I decided to turn off my phone for the rest of the week until I had to meet Alice.

On our fifth day, Ron's father invited us over to his house. Of course, we had to pretend to be just friends which lessened my anxiety level. His sister was also going to be there along with her husband and Ron's twin, Ross.

We got into the rented car me driving because I needed something to focus on instead of worrying out of my head, Ron in the passenger seat and both Tommy and Desmond in the back seats.

I put on some music but then five minutes into driving Tommy decided he was officially bored. He sighed loudly several times scooting to the edge of his seat. I rolled my eyes briefly glaring at him through the mirror.

"Twinkle, you know what would have been this a better ride?" He asked. I didn't care to respond focusing on the road and the music I put. "If we had a live concert right here." My eyes widened. Desmond didn't know anything about me being Cinnamon. I was about to scold him when he turned to Ron. "Ron, why didn't you get your guitar, you can surely sing." I saw him smirk.1

Asshole!

"Let's play I spy," Tommy said after three seconds of silence. "That's a record," I muttered. He then continued his banter talking about anything and everything.

"Tommy..." I said slowly in the sweetest tone ever. "If I hear you talk one more time, I'm stopping the car to cut your tongue out." I blew him a kiss making him gulp audibly. He slowly nodded then whispered to Ron something about how he shouldn't trust me when he's sleeping but I chose to ignore him.

Four songs later, we arrived at the big mansion. As we got out of the car, a little kid came running towards Ron. Ron pulled him up carrying him in his arms. "You've gotten big." He said with a huge ass smile which the kid returned. He put him on his shoulder making the kid giggle and put his tiny hands in Ron's hair.

It was a sight to behold. "Wony, who's that?" The kid asked looking at us his eyes widening.

"These are my friends, Elena, Thomas and Desmond." He pointed at each of us.

The kid reached his arms for me making me carry him instead of Ron. "You're pwetty," He said shyly. I chuckled lightly giving him a cheek kiss as we headed for the door.