"I think I'll go now" Timothy wanted to say goodbye, which my mother didn't like at all.
"Why then, we still wanted to watch a movie, watch with us, Lili is also happy about it" she finally persuaded him and we looked at Kevin alone at home, because we have all only seen him a few hundred times to have.
My parents were on the sofa, Millie made herself comfortable in a single chair, and me and Timothy lay on a smaller couch, which was probably my mother's hookup plan.
When it got late after a while, I wanted to go to my room and just sleep.
Would have gone if, well, my mother hadn't even interfered again. It was clear to her that we had both seen through her long ago, but she kindly forced him to walk into the room with me.
He took my suitcase and carried it up the few steps.
"Thank you" I smiled at him and he just winked at me.
How could you look so forbidden good.
"Shall we make her happy?" He asked and I nodded, smiling.
That my mother was satisfied, he stayed upstairs and watched me as I sorted my laundry into the closet.
He was also starting to look tired and suddenly just fell back on my bed.
"Are you tired" I asked him with a grin, although I had to yawn briefly myself.
"I'm not alone like that," he laughed."Unfortunately, I have to disappoint you, I'm still wide awake" I grinned and let myself fall on my bed as well.
I turned on my side and looked at him like that.
"You don't believe yourself" he laughed and mine pulled me closer to him.
It wasn't that we were completely pressed together.
We had enough distance between us, but still I felt the warmth he radiated.
"I think I should go slowly, but if you had some time tomorrow, I would pick you up at 7 o'clock" he asked me with a smile.
"Pick up like on a date" I replied questioningly.
"Yes, like a date" he smiled at me and I nodded with a grin.
"But please, I'll be ready at exactly 7" I whispered and kissed him on the cheek.
"See you tomorrow" he said goodbye and left my room.
I tortured myself into the bathroom again and got ready for bed.
I jumped under the new shower that had just been installed for a month.
When I was done, I put on an old T-shirt and was amazed that it still fitted, was still a bit too big.
Tired, I finally went to bed and fell into a deep sleep with a small smile.

"Good morning, get up," grinned Millie and jumped on my bed.
"Yeah right now," I snorted and threw her off my bed.
"Ouch" she screamed loudly and immediately jumped on me again.
"I'm already getting up" I yawned and let her lie in bed.From my closet I took a pair of sweatpants to wear.
The t-shirt looked really good on me. But I didn't remember it that much. Well, it doesn't matter.
"Are you coming with me, breakfast" I asked Millie who was lying on my bed as if half dead.
"Yep" she laughed and jumped up.

"Good morning you two pretty" smiled our mother and kissed us both on the cheek.

We sat down at the set table and all began to have breakfast.
"Oh, we're invited to a little party tomorrow at Margaret's, you will surely come with us, won't you?"
"I don't know if I'm that popular with the Horan family, Ma," I said carefully.
"Margaret asked directly if you were coming with me, she's looking forward to you, or what makes your conversation so bad," she chopped off.
"No it wasn't" I lied to her so that she didn't have to worry.
"Well then," she hacked on.
"Yes, I'll go with you," I smiled at her.
I did not want this.
I didn't want that at all, she didn't know what happened, and I would have to pretend nothing was going on in front of her.
Oh man, I have to lie to a granny.