[back to Rhianna's point of view.]
15: Was She Some Kind Of Matchmaker In My Life?
Payphone ; Maroon 5.
"Please?" I was plainly begging Charlotte to eat but she would not. She was firm and determined to be stubborn as hell. "Please, please, Char!" I put the spoon full of food back into the plate with a defeated sigh.
"No!" She crossed her arms on her chest and pouted, looking in any other direction where I wasn't visible. She wanted Aaron to feed her dinner but where was I supposed to find an Aaron who would love to stop working, take the car, return back home and feed Char with a smile on his face; no fatigue or stress. Where?
If you know any website where I could request specific types of men, do let me know!
"Aaron is working, honey," I repeated this sentence for the millionth tim
