The Girl He Craves

Chapter 29

Sophie’s pov

I parked on the side of the curb, my old car coming to a stop with a loud screech and a shud der.

“Dammit.” I snarled as I jab at the seatbelt to free myself.

Mila burst into fits of laughter as she watches me struggle with the seatbelt.

“Ha ha. Of course you’re all giddy and amused because at least you’re not stuck.” | groaned, jamming my fingers on the red release button on the seatbelt.

Mila taps her hand on the dashboard. “Mary is really about to give up on us.” She snorted.

I bought that car when I knew I needed my own transportation to bring Ash around. It was al ready old and looked ready to collapse, but it was at a reasonable price and that was all I could budget. It did the job anyway, even though half the time it’s a struggle to get out or startit.

“You’d think that naming her Mary she’d be lucky.” Thuffed, rejoicing silently when the release button finally works.

I was already contemplating if to grab a hold of the scissors I had in the compartment and just snip the entire seatbelt around me.

Mila giggled and then suddenly goes silent. “Uh oh.”

I snapped my head to her in confusion. “What?”

She nudged her chin slightly at the opening of the diner where I could see Ressa, Mila’s aunt and also Ria’s mom, bounding over here. Her black hair wipes behind her.

“Oh shit.” I winced when she knocks her knuckles on the passenger’s window. Mila rolls the glass down and it makes an awful screeching sound.

Ressa’s dark glaring eyes are more visible now as the dirty glass goes lower. “You two are late.” She snaps. “I’m here running this thing on my own. You know how busy this shit gets in the morning.”

“You know we have to drop off Ash first at daycare Ressa. We’re here now.” I said while look ing at the road behind me to be sure that a car wasn’t coming. When it was clear I opened the car quickly and got out.

“Oh right. How’s that little bugger? I haven’t seen him in a while.” Ressa chuckled, “I miss his cute face. You have to bring him here more often Soph, he attracts me more customers.”

“Leave it to you to still talk about getting more customers. You’re a living bank aunty Ressa.” Mila snorted as she got out of the car. The door screeches when she closes it.

I was a bank child I’d already own a mansion. You don’t see mansion print ed on

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printed on your forehead either, but you sure walk like you have one.” Mila

death stare that had her throwing her hands on her knees

inside you two.” She grumbles, walking away from us. My eyes

pertama. “Hmmm. What do you know? She actually walks like she has one lodged up there.” I joked,

the little bell chimes.

pass on amused looks at each other before walking to

here.” Mila teased, stopping beside

the table and my eyes dart to where he always

for two years now. He was a very nice man and would talk to me about his home and family life. I

when his brown eyes meet mine across the

I’d definitely give him a chance.” Mila joked,

shook my head, grinning. “He

looks at me over her shoulder. “Which is why I said if only he was younger.” She snorted stressing on the word

work!” Ressa yelled, coming out from the back where I was sure she was counting the money she just made.

to me. “Stick up her butthole lady is forcing me to do her bidding.” She rolls her eyes and skates away leaving me giggling at

over to Bernard who was waiting for me patiently. “How’s

didn’t help that we looked so much alike. Unfortu nately, I

der. Apart from how busy and noisy and a bit stressful working at the diner can be, the friendly and kind customers made up for it.

got ketchup sprayed on me by a five year old who thought I needed a touch of red.” I pointed

awaking his head. “Kids

I beamed and nodded.

I bought him?” He asked with high hope. Bernard met up with Ash countless times when Ash wasn’t in daycare yet and I had to bring him

nodded and smiled. “You have to

more than that. I was actually planning to buy him those

my head quickly. “Oh no no no. You don’t have to keep buying him stuff Bernard, es pecially

times Sophie, I just want to do this

it.” I

only chuckles and grins, “We’ll see about