"Ardelle, stop it," Malvika called out to the six year old girl who was by the kitchen table, dipping all of her fingers into the flour and rubbing it on her face. Ardelle looked up and grinned cheekily at Malvika who sighed and walked towards her. She grabbed the kid and placed her between the ten year old sister – Keisha and the four year old brother – Anthony. Keisha, Ardelle and Anthony were Haley's nieces and nephew, the kids Malvika was babysitting. She had gotten the job, thanks to Haley and she had been working for about two weeks now. She couldn't really say that she enjoyed the job, especially since she wasn't an expert with kids but the pay was great and so, Malvika didn't complain. She still kept her job as a waitress at the restaurant though, not because she enjoyed it but because it gave her an opportunity to earn more money when she wasn't taking care of Keisha, Ardelle and Anthony.Right now, she was trying to bake doughnuts for the kids. After binge watching almost e
Diane twirled in front of the mirror, her face beaming with smiles. She was dressed in sleeveless red dress that hugged her body and showed off all her curves. Natasha stood beside her, her eyes roaming around Diane's reflection in the mirror. "Okay, you look fabulous."Diane giggled. "I know." She was so excited. She and Nicholas were going on another of their many dates and she couldn't help feeling giddy. Things were finally looking up in their relationship. They were taking it slow, just going on dates and Nicholas was so attentive and sweet. "Nick is going to be so excited to see you. You look like you just stepped out of a runway," Natasha commented. Diane rolled her eyes. "Okay, enough with the flatteries, Natasha. I need help with my shoes and jewelries.""Help, coming right up," Natasha replied dramatically as she bounced towards the shoe rack. She scanned the shoes with her eyes. "Okay, okay. This is a little too flashy," she said, touching a bright pink heels. She touched
Malvika pushed the door to the house open, relieved that neither Haley not Sharon were in the living room, and headed to her room. The house was one she shared with Haley and Sharon (Haley's friend). She had moved in about a week ago and it had been nice having them around. They were nice to her and they treated her like a friend. Usually, whenever she came back from work, Sharon was always cooking her something to eat and she liked that. But not today. Today, she didn't want to see anyone. Clutching her bag in her hand, she headed for the toilet that they all shared. As soon as she walked in, she slammed the door close. She dug her hands into her bag and brought out the pregnancy test kit she had bought earlier today. She tore it open and picked out the stick. ------------After about three torturous minutes, Malvika opened her eyes and raised the stick to her face. A wave of panic crashed over her as she saw the two lines on the stick. All that kept ringing in her head was 'shit,
"Does Diane know I'm going to be here," Natasha asked Nicholas as they both climbed out of the car. Nicholas opened the back doors and the two of them grabbed the nylons and shopping bags on the seats. They walked towards the door."No," Nicholas replied. "She doesn't know," he said. "You are supposed to help me prepare for the date and she can't know about it, remember?""So, when she comes, am I going to sneak back out or what?""I don't know. You can do anything you want," he answered and she frowned. "Maybe going back home will be a good idea," he added and she nodded. As he pushed the door open and walked in, Natasha asked, "So, what's so special about this date that you want to make it a surprise?""Well..... drop the bags on the table," he instructed and she did as he said. "I'm just.... I'm thinking of asking her to move back in with me," he muttered. Natasha whirled around, stunned by his words. "You want her to move in with you," she repeated and he nodded. "Yeah, I want
"Good morning ma'am," the nurse standing behind the counter greeted Malvika in a brisk, Curt but polite tone. She glanced up at Malvika, her eyebrows quirked up. "How may I help you?""I'm here for a pregnancy test," Malvika answered in the quiet time that she had been using the past few days. It had been three days since she took a pregnancy test at home. Haley and Sharon had advised her to take a proper test at the hospital to confirm first but she had been so reluctant to do it. It felt so much better to leave be in denial than to come out and face reality. But eventually, she realized that she couldn't continue running away from it. She needed to face the reality. "I'm here for the pregnancy test," she repeated and watch as the woman's brows shot up in a judgmental look. "I heard the first time," she answered, taking a subtle glance at Malvika's fingers. She drew out a drawer and brought a form. "Why don't you fill this out form first?" she asked. Malvika collected the form. "Al
Natasha had expected that the date would end in two hours or even less if Nicholas popped the question because she was so sure that Diane would turn him down and she just couldn't wait to hear all about it. It might seem a little mean or wicked but Natasha didn't think Diane and Nicholas should move in together just yet. They still had a lot of things to work out and one of them being Nicholas' crazy younger sister, Jenny. But after waiting for about three hours and yet not seeing Diane or even hearing from her, Natasha started to feel a little concerned. Did something happen to Diane on the way? Was she kidnapped? Was she robbed? Did she get into an accident? Was she in danger? It never occurred to Natasha that the reason Diane was late could be that she accepted to move in with Nicholas. It e=never occurred to her. She was so sure that Diane would turn his request down.But then five hours later, Diane was still nowhere to be found. Starting to feel anxious and worried, Natasha sna
Nicholas jogged down the stairs in a pair of sweatpants and vest. He wanted to move to the kitchen but he stopped when the door opened and Ashley walked in. A frown appeared on his face. "Ashley? What are you doing here?" He asked, surprised and tensed. He hadn't seen Ashley in a while. He had made sure to tell her to stay away from him. So, why was she here now? He was pretty sure that whatever she came to do or say wasn't something good. "Hey Nicholas," she said in a sweet, calm voice. "Did you miss me?""No," he snapped. "What do you want?"She hesitated, staring at him. "I'm here to apologize," she said. "I'm sorry for everything."Nicholas was taken aback by her words. She was sorry? Sorry? That didn't sound like Ashley at all. Ashley was not the kind of person to apologize for anything. The word 'sorry' wasn't in her dictionary. Nicholas was pretty sure he could count the number of times Ashley apologized for anything while they were dating. Clearing his throat, he tried to fin
Jenny climbed out of the car and slammed the door behind her heavily. Her face was squeezed together in an angry form as she stomped towards the mansion. Without knocking the door, she pushed it open and stormed in. Glancing around the living room, she realized that the man she was looking for wasn't there. So, she opened her mouth and yelled, "Derek! Derek Hale! Derek! You better come down this instant." She paused, breathing heavily as she strained her hear, trying to know if he heard her. Unable to hear anything, she screamed at the top of her lungs, "Derek!" "Jenny?" When she turned, she saw the old man walking down the stairs, a little too agile for his age. He had his fingers wrapped around a glass of wine and a small smile on his face. "I had no idea you were going to come here," he said as he walked towards her. Jenny glared at him. "I had no idea I was coming here either. It was an impromptu decision.""What do you want, babe?""Don't 'babe' me," she snapped. "I'm not here