THE NOBODY I FELL FOR
Chapter Nine — Maddison’s POV
The moment Blake's car disappeared around the corner, I closed the front door and leaned against it for a second.
I smiled to myself.
Today had been nice.
Simple.
No drama. No arguments. Just Blake and me sitting beneath the tree, talking about everything and nothing.
I walked toward the kitchen, still thinking about him, when the doorbell suddenly rang.
I frowned.
Who could that be?
Mum wasn't supposed to be home yet.
I walked back toward the front door and opened it.
A delivery man stood on the porch holding a large bouquet of flowers.
I blinked.
"Hi. Maddison?"
"Yes?"
"These are for you."
I stared at the flowers.
They were beautiful.
A mixture of soft pink and white blooms, wrapped carefully in elegant paper with a small ribbon around the stems.
My eyes immediately went to the little box tucked underneath them.
Chocolate.
My favorite chocolate.
A smile slowly appeared on my face.
There was only one person who knew exactly which chocolate I liked.
"Thank you," I said, taking everything from him.
He nodded before walking back toward his vehicle.
I closed the door and looked down at the flowers again.
There was a small card attached to the bouquet.
I pulled it free and opened it.
For my favorite girl. I hope this makes you smile. — Usher
I couldn't help it.
I smiled.
Usher always knew how to make an entrance.
I carried everything into the living room and carefully placed the flowers in a vase on the table. Their sweet scent quickly filled the room, making the entire space feel brighter.
I picked up the chocolate.
My favorite.
I laughed quietly.
"Of course."
I reached for my phone and found his number.
The call connected after a few rings.
"Hello?"
His voice immediately made me smile.
"You sent me flowers?"
There was amusement in his voice.
"Did you get them?"
"Obviously."
"And the chocolate?"
I looked down at the box.
"How did you remember?"
"I remember everything about you."
I rolled my eyes, although he couldn't see me.
"You're so full of yourself."
"Maybe."
I laughed.
"Thank you, though. They're beautiful."
"I'm glad you like them."
I ran my fingers gently over one of the petals.
"I really do."
There was a short silence.
Then he asked, "What are you doing tonight?"
I paused.
My smile faded slightly.
Tonight.
I knew exactly why he was asking.
"I don't know yet."
"You could come see me."
I looked at the flowers again.
For a moment, I didn't answer.
My mind drifted back to Blake.
His smile.
His voice.
The way he'd looked genuinely happy when he told me about his new job.
I swallowed.
"I'll let you know."
Usher was quiet for a second.
"Okay."
We said goodbye, and I ended the call.
I placed my phone on the table beside the flowers.
The room suddenly felt much quieter.
I looked at the bouquet again.
They were beautiful.
The chocolate was thoughtful.
The gesture was sweet.
Yet somehow, my mind was still somewhere else.
With Blake.
And that was becoming a problem I couldn't ignore forever.