𝗡𝗼𝗿𝗮 𝗟𝗼𝗽𝗲𝘇 |
After running away from her abusive dad, she moves to Germany, thinking that she will start a new page of her life there, settles in a small street, and gets a job in a small flower shop.
𝗧𝗼𝗺 𝗞𝗮𝘂𝗹𝗶𝘁𝘇 |
He is a simple...
Feeling strong arms around my waist I smile and place my hands on his. I don't know who this person is, but he is very warm. His chest is pressed against my back, and his head is in the crook of my neck.
Birds could be heard chirping outside, and the sun was shining through the windows. Best morning I've ever had.
I don't even remember what happened last night, I was too drunk.
Slowly I opened my eyes and without moving, I looked around the room. It wasn't my room, I don't know where I am, but I feel safe, almost too safe.
"Morgen" he whispered in my ear, and squeezed me tighter, as if he's afraid that I will run away. (translation: Good morning)
"Tom, just one more dance please!" I was pleading him and he just shook his head.
"Nora, you're really drunk, how about we go home, yea?" He placed his hand on my back, and together we walked out of the club.
Giggling I looked at his side profile. His nose is perfect, I wish I had his nose.
"You're staring again" He chuckled not even looking at me. When we walked past some buildings I smiled and looked down at my feet. If I keep looking at him, I might trip over.
"I like your lips" I blurt out and glance at him, "and you're lip piercing" I wish I had a lip piercing.
I always wanted one, but my mom wouldn't let me get one, because piercings were ugly to her, as well as tattoos.
He chuckled again and glanced at me "If you weren't that drunk, I would definitely kiss you" he smiled down at me and my cheeks immediately turned red.
"You can kiss me right now" I whispered, slightly confused where did I get so much confidence from.
He stopped walking and turned to me, cupping my cheeks with his both hands he leaned forward to my ear, "Right now you're drunk, I want you to say that when you're sober, and I want you to actually mean it" He whispered and softly kissed my cheek before pulling away and walking again, like nothing happened.
He almost kissed me yesterday.
I remove his arms that were around my waist, and slowly sit up. Immediately my head started spinning, so I laid back down. Looking at the ceiling I placed my hands on my stomach.
I turned to look at Tom who fell asleep again.
What do I do?
Maybe I should just leave and forget that I even ended up at Tom's place.
After a few second I stood up and slowly, not wanting to make any sounds I walked towards my heels and picked them up.
"Leaving early?" His raspy voice made me stop what I was doing. I turned my head to see him rubbing his eyes and yawning. I clear my throat and look back at my heels, before sitting on the edge of the bed.
He wraps his hands around my waist, placing his head on my shoulder.
"I have work to do, the flower shop won't open itself" I shrug and he chuckles.
"You have a lot of orders?" He asks.
"No, not really, just a few" I answer, and when I finally put on my heels, I stand up, so his hands fall off my waist, but he is quick to place them on my hips.
Clingy much?
"You know, I can help" he sits up, and I move a little, before rolling my eyes.
"Don't you have more interesting things to do?" I ask crossing my arms and then look down at him.
I almost forgot, he is a guitarist. Don't they have practices or something?
"I'm not doing anything interesting today" he answers and gives me a soft smile before he stands up and walks towards his closet.
I look down, I'm still wearing the same dress I was wearing yesterday, I can't work like this.
"M-maybe you have spare clothes I can wear?" I look up, to see him looking at me smirking, before disappearing into his big closet.
He then walks back with a white shirt, and long blue baggy jeans. He throws them to me, and I catch them before glaring at him.
"Don't look, and turn around" I give him a look, and he rolls his eyes before turning around.
After placing his clothes onto his bed,I quickly take off my dress, and slide it down my legs.
When I'm done, I look down again. His shirt was like a dress to me, and his jeans,
I can't even see my feet. How am I suppose to walk.
"I told you not to look" I roll my eyes at him. He was standing few steps away from me, with his jaw dropped.
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I pushed Tom inside the flower shop, and closed the door.
"Nora!" Sophie shouted from the stocking room, and stuck her head smiling, "Oh" she then looked at Tom.
"Hey" Tom waved and Sophie gave him a small smile.
"Nora why didn't you tell me you were taking Tom with you, Tom I can make a coffe if you want, I have some cookies on the table" Sophie smiled at him and Tom shook his head.
Sophie glanced at my outfit and almost rolled her eyes before looking at Tom again.
"I'm good, thank you" He declined and placed his hand on my waist, gently pulling me closer to him.
"Nor, we have a lot of orders, so you should start now" Sophie turned around and walked towards the stocking room, not saying anything else.
"She's always like this?" Tom whispered in my ear, and I shook my head.
Sophie never was a morning person, she always drinks coffee in the mornings. Probably she didn't this morning. Or maybe she's just mad at me. But I didn't do anything wrong.
"No, but maybe she's just tired" I shurg and walk towards the counter where I saw a few notes on it.
Walking around the counter I glance and Tom, who was still standing where I left him. I roll my eyes, "Come on, you said you wanted to help me"
