Chapter 70- Get Out
ZARAH~
I ignored the sound of the doorbell as I continued to watch Maverick who just jumped around excitedly, running back and forth, without direction and occasionally tripping over his own tiny feet which made me chuckle.
Not hearing the sound of the doorbell again I thought the person had left but I couldn’t have been more wrong, contrary to my previous thoughts, the doorbell rang but this time the person didn’t take their hand off the button and instead just let it blare continuously, making it impossible to ignore.
I scrunched up my face in annoyance as I stomped to the door that led back into the house but stopped and turned back to look at Maverick who wasn’t paying the slightest attention to me as he chased a butterfly that had just entered into the backyard. He reminded me more of a cute puppy than a fearsome wolf.
I looked around and made sure there weren’t any sharp objects that could harm him while I was away then turned my attention to the fence, I looked at him and looked at the height of the fence, there was no way he could cross it. A smile curved my lips as I waved at him and walked into the house. I stomped angrily to the entrance wanting to know who it was that was disturbing me with their relentless use of my doorbell, I didn’t even look through the peephole to see whoever it was as I swung open the door and began to curse.
"What the fuck is wrong with y—" I stopped as I saw the surprise on his familiar face.
"Jere?" I asked in disbelief, he smiled awkwardly.
"Hey, Ze," Jermaine answered softly, I felt my previous anger disappear without a trace as I rushed into his embrace and hugged him tightly.
"Jere." I repeated, my voice filled with emotion as I tightened my hold on him "I missed you." I whispered into his ears.
"Missed you too Ze." He replied, I missed being called that, only he and one other person called me that and I thoroughly missed it. I finally let go of him and allowed him into my house, he looked around and smiled.
"You got a really nice crib." He commented as he sat on one of my sofas, I sat on the one across from him and hugged a pillow.