CH. 22 She likes me, I know it

CH. 22 She likes me, I know it

(Jamison POV)

She likes me, I know it. I know she does.

I was smiling on the car ride back home. I was smiling so hard, my cheeks hurt.

I felt good, this was something to feel good about.

I have never had this feeling before and I liked it, it was something that had me feeling amazing.

We pulled up in front of the house.

I looked at the house window and saw Hailey, with Macy looking out the window, directly at us.

As soon as my eyes connected with theirs, they quickly moved away from the house window.

Noisy brats, I thought smiling.

I knew as soon as we made our way inside the house that they would be asking so many questions.

I chuckled on the thought of not telling them anything.

"What's so funny?" Rosemary asked.

"Nothing really Bambi, just laughing at Hailey and Macy, they were looking at us through the window," I said, I watch as Rosemary nodded her head.

"They were probably waiting for us to come back home." She said parking the car.

I didn't have it in me to point out that they just wanted to know the details about our date, but if Rosemary thought they were just waiting for us to come back home, then let her think that.

I knew the real reason.

We got out of the car, I was holding my bags, also holding the little something I got her.

She didn't know I had cash on me, it was something nice that I knew she would like. I ended up using all the cash in my wallet to buy it for her.

Of course, I wouldn't give it to her right now, maybe later on. If we get into a relationship. I would give it to her, surprising her. Hoping she would like it.

I wonder how Rosemary would look surprised?

I opened the front door of the house for her, as soon as we walked into the house.

Everyone was in the living room.

I raised a brow, watching as they all tried to look casual.

Especially Hailey and Macy, as if they weren't just spying on us.

Just a couple of seconds ago.

"Oh hey, guys. How was your date?" Hailey asked, causing everyone to look at Rosemary and I.

Hailey reminded me of an annoying lovable little sister, so did Macy.

I smirked.

"Not telling," I said, walking away.

"How was your day Rosemary?" Mona asked. I looked at Mona, noticing that she was trying to get the answers out of Rosemary instead.

Smart woman.

"It was good, we went shopping and ate lunch together," Rosemary said, Mona's eyes widened. Not expecting the answer to be that brief.

"That's it?" She asked Rosemary.

"What do you mean?" Rosemary asked.

"Well, considering this was your first date. I was hoping for a little bit more details, but I suppose you'll tell me in private. Right?" Mona asked with curious eyes.

Rosemary looked at Mona and tilted her head.

"Sure," Rosemary said, Mona turned to look at Hailey and Macy smirking.

"Man," Macy said, throwing her head back.

My dad let out a laugh, it was weird calling him that but I was sure I was going to get used to it, still. Not knowing someone and then finding out that, that person. Well, a ghost is actually your father is kind of bizarre.

Part of me wonders if he didn't die when I was a kid if he was still alive and also was in my life while I was growing up. How would have I grown up?

Would he have taken me away from my mother?

What was his story with my mom?

I wanted to ask him all those things and I knew I was going to.

I wanted to know before he died. Did he try to come for me?

Did he try to get me away from my mom?

Did he know what type of person my mother was?

"Hey, you okay?" I felt my arm being tugged gently and I looked down to find Rosemary next to me.

The room was quiet.

"Yeah, I'm fine Bambi. Sorry just got lost in my thoughts that's all." I said.

I looked up to find everyone staring at me.

Was I lost in my thoughts for that long?

"Okay, let's go put your stuff in your room," Rosemary said.

I nodded my head and followed her towards the stairs.

"It takes two people to put stuff away?" Hailey said lowly.

"Shut up Hailey, don't ruin their moment," Macy said and I held the urge to roll my eyes at the silly girls.

As Rosemary and I made our way up the stairs, I realized that Rosemary was becoming more comfortable with me.

Sometimes it's the small gestures that you have to look for and Rosemary was improving her communication skills with me through her small gestures.

She was also being more nice to me, I wasn't going to point it out of course and neither was I going to mention it yet, I didn't want to ruin it.

She was throwing me breadcrumbs and I was gladly accepting them.

Grateful at being given the chance to be near her.

As we made our way to my room.

Rosemary stood by my door. I raised a brow wondering why she just didn't open it but I guess she was waiting for me to open the door for us.

I smiled remembering on telling her earlier that she should allow me to at least open doors for her, was she actually listening and letting me do that after all?

Rosemary was actually listening to me? Wow

I smiled as I opened the door, letting her in.

As she walked in, she looked around the room and headed towards my closet.

I was glad that I didn't mess up the room and actually maintained it clean.

I did not want to have her walking in a dirty room, after all, I definitely would have felt more embarrassed about that.

"Do you like putting your clothes by colors? How's this side for the black clothes?" Rosemary asked me, I made my way towards her, dropping the bags on the floor and standing behind her to see which side she was talking about.

"Which side?" I asked her, I watched as she dropped her arm and stood still.

I raised a brow wondering if she was fine when I realize that I was standing to close behind her.

God Damn it, Jamison, how did you let that happen.

Damn it, I quickly moved myself a couple steps back.

"Sorry about that, I didn't know how close I was. I apologize." I said She turned around, not looking at me.

"It's fine." She said turning back around.

"Was it?" I asked her.

"I don't want to do anything or accidentally do anything that makes you feel uncomfortable at all. I care about what you think and I care about what you feel." I said to her.

She slowly turned back around and looked at me.

I felt my heart pounding from the look she had on her face, I could tell she was confused.

But what was she confuse about?

"It's fine, I did feel weird a little bit, but it's not a bad feeling. So it's fine, nothing to worry about." She said but I wouldn't budge.

What did she mean she felt a little bit weird.

"When you say weird, what do you mean?" I asked her, wanting to know.

She shook her head.

"I don't know, it's something I have never felt before. So I really don't know how to explain it, it's not a bad feeling. That's all I know so like I said, don't worry about it." She said.

"Does it happen when I'm near you?" I asked her, her eyes widen as she looked at me.

Bingo.

She likes me, she just doesn't know it.

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-Kassandra Vivu