15:Gentleman
854 Words
That's why I hated doctors they always lied.
It was my first day after accident and I was already walking perfectly.
Edward was in the other room( in which he was staying).
I told everything what happened, to Chloe. She and Sophie love these kind of news.
There was a knock on my door.
"Jackson at least don't knock please", I irritatedly said.
He came in and oh my God, he looked so stunning.
While i was busy staring at him, i half fell from the bed.
"Hey watch it", he said helping me.
I asked him," so what are we having for dinner?"
"I'll cook", he smiled at me.
wow
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I waited and waited for what Edward could be doing down in the kitchen.
After ten more minutes the door slowly opened and Edward entered holding a tray.
And that tray was made so neatly.
I mean the plates on one side the food on one side, water, drinks... Honestly..I was expecting a mess but oh well this is Edward Wilson.
"Ta daaaa", he announced putting the tray on the side table as I got up from the bed I was about to set foot on the floor when Edward interrupted me.
"What are you doing miss? if you can walk now doesn't mean that you are allowed to", he said crossing his arms.
"And who is the person not allowing me?!", I also crossed my arms.
"Me. Sandra Campbell I Edward Wilson do not allow you to walk....as per doctor's orders", he sternly commanded.
"Bu-", I was interrupted.
"No buts because I definitely know when I'll not be here you'll be walking and in the mid way you'll fall and no one will be there to help you get up", he said.
He smirked and then removed the cover from the dish to reveal fried chicken, mini pizzas, mini burgers.
This was the awesomest kind of dinner I was going to have!
I mean my parents own dozens of restaurants and that kind of rich stuff but I was longing for home made food.
He took a plate and served two pizzas, one burger and half of the chicken with tomato sauce and gave that perfect platter to me. Then he served one for himself and poured drinks in two goblets.
Can I have accidents everyday?
"What? Seriously?", Edward asked with confusion.
What? Oopss I. JUST. SAID. THAT
"Um I I mean that my parents are out of country all of the time and they only come home at special events. So I'm on my own and I don't know how to cook so I said that I want accidents everyday so you- uh someone would be there for me to cook food like this" I told him the- half of the truth.
"Oh okay tell me was it tasty when you're done", he smiled at me.
It looks so good it would obviously be delicious.
We started eating and.. The food was so so so so tasty I wanted to hug him.
"So tell me about your parents?", I said slicing my chicken.
"My parents? Well same like yours they are also not at home the whole year. Sadly they have nothing else important than their business.", he said with a sigh.
I tried to change the topic.
"Um Edward I wonder why you told me about your real name I mean didn't you think I would tell about it to someone else?" , I really meant it.
"Sandy I saw a true person in you that's why I told you", he rolled his eyes. I smiled.
We finished our dinner and Edward cleaned up everything.
He came back to my room.
"Sandy you need anything just call me ok", he asked.
I nodded and just as he was about to go to his room I don't know what made me to that but I pulled him back and kissed him on the cheek.
"You deserved it", I smiled at him.
SANDRA CAMPBELL WHAT DID YOU JUST DO?!!!
But he was still normal and instead of being confused he grinned and went to his room.
Wow just wow.
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"Edward! Edward", I started weeping standing in front of Edward who was sleeping.
"Sandra?", he softly asked turning around to me. He jumped out of bed.
"Sandy what happened?", he worriedly asked me.
"My body hurts", I kept on wailing.
"You're sleepwalking!", Edward said with a sigh.
I still kept on wailing like a baby wanting candy.
"Okay come on let's get you in bed", he took my hand but I pulled away crying more hard.
"I don't want to sleep alone. Since childhood I've been sleeping alone. i'm so scared", I cried.
He looked at me for two seconds and then smiled and nodded. "Come on little baby", he chuckled softly. I got into bed with him.
"Stop crying", he pleaded. "I'll always be there for you", he said. "Will you?", I asked wiping my tears. "Yes I will", he says.
I stopped crying and closed my eyes.
He started patting my head and I went to a dreamy sleep.
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