My Reward; His Punishment

THE PARTY

"Hey!" I ask, worriedly.

"Hey, I...you kept that card?" He asks. He looks gorgeous in red, did I tell you?

"Amm..yeah! I did." I assure him.

"The Party is today right?" He asks again, licking his lips.

Don't lick your lips, please.

"Yes, at 9." I reply. "You're going?"

"Yes, I've been thinking that I should go." He answers, thinking something in his mind constantly.

"Okay, I'll not cook your food." I answer.

"No." He states at once. "I mean would you like to come with me?"

I think for a moment and consume his words, is he really asking me that? I can't believe it. Am I on earth?

"Wh-" The words fail me and I become dumbstruck. Did I hear him right? Or it's just my imagination out of some weird fanatsy?

"Yeah, only if you want. I am not forcing you over it." He says again, cueing me to answer him. I blush at the thought of going with him as a couple. God actually listened to my prayers a few moments ago!

Thank you Jesus!

"I-I will." I nod. "Yes." I pretend not to jump like a monkey and behave like a normal person. But the excitement inside me is bumping and I want to hop and scream like anything.

"Okay." He says smiling slightly. "I'll see you at seven then." With this, he exits.

I rush to the window on the other room and see him driving out of the house. I scream and laugh so loudly that I swear if I'd have neighbours, they'll be at my home by now with fire brigades. I will go with him, as his wife, and thought itself is so ticklish.

"Are you okay, Ms. Foster? I heard your screaming..." Mrs. Hall stands at my door, with an expression of worry on her face.

"No, I am..." I chuckle. "I am fine." I smile at her and she smiles back at me. Perhaps, she got me. I rush and hug her immediately, and stroll back to my room.