Jasira shoved the small steel tray closer to her chest holding it tightly with her hand while she used her other hand to twisted the doorknob down. The door open with a small creaky sound and she slid in closing the door behind her.
Her body heat up just like earlier with his piercing gaze. She ripped her legs from the ground and moved slowly toward his side. She dropped the tray on the coffee stool gently, her heart was pounding loudly in her chest as she waited impatiently for him to have a sip. She stood on her toe nibbling on her lip as she stared intensively at him as he lift the mug to his mouth and took a sip.
Her heart skipped a beat when his face squeezed up and he dropped the mug aggressively on the stool.
Dammit! She was in trouble. Sweat down her spine when he lift his gaze up and glared at her dangerously. She was expecting his harsh words or names he was going to called her again but he didn’t he just stared coldly at her before he shook his head like he didn’t found her worth of his words.,
“Trash.” He spat disgustingly pushing the mug farther away from him. “Another one.” He snapped not sparing her a glance as he refocused on his tab.
For seconds, Jasira’s jaw was hung open in shock, she tasted the coffee before taking it to him but she shouldn’t be surprised, Alejandro enjoying messing up with her life. She exhale deeply before she picked the tray and the mug and hurried outside before he would bark at her.
She had a feeling this was going to be a long morning if it continued like this, she cracked the kitchen door open and smacked the tray in the sink aggressively.
Amy jerked up from where she sit making the cookies she had in her hand fell to the ground. “Jeez Jasira, What on earth happen?”
Jasira hissed with an eye roll, She stood tall imitating Alejandro before she deepened her voice “Trash. Another one.” Amy burst into a loud laugh before she could control herself. Her body shook with laugh as she thrown her head back. She peeked at Jasira only to saw her sulking sadly.
“Sorry, I couldn’t help it.” She apologized wiping a tear from her eyes.
“I put so much effort into that trash.” She pouted sadly and Amy swallowed back her laugh.
“Thought you were used to his complains.”
Jasira scoffed, “God forbid me being use to his enormous complains.” Amy couldn’t help it anymore as her laugh vibrated through the room. Jasira threw her a playful glare and she clamped her mouth shut holding it with her fingers to exaggerated which made Jasira chuckled.
She was about to retorted when she remembered his coffee. “Shit.” She muttered rushing to the coffee maker. She didn’t even knew ways to prepared coffee than the normal way so this time around. She reduced the sugar and add more milk hoping he would preferred it this way.
She walked hurriedly towards his room silently praying that he love this one or she could start crying. She was not born for stress and this was becoming too much for her.
She inhaled sharply as she twisted his doorknob down and walked in, she nearly stumbled halfway with the icy look he was giving her.
Please like this or I couldn’t take anymore. She silently prayed dropping it on the coffee stool.
She watched impatiently as he picked it and have a sip, he squirted his dace as he dropped the mug and it made an annoying sound against the glass table.
“What the fuck is this?” He thundered and Jasira jerk on her feet in fear leaving a great space between them.
Alejandro scoffed grabbing the half-filled mug, “You can’t even prepare ordinary coffee.” He barked and Jasira whimpered with tear-filled eyes.
Alejandro scoffed coldly at the sound coming from her as he fixed his cold eyes on her. He felt like strangling her with the rubbish she prepared. She couldn’t even asked for help if she knew she couldn’t prepared it.
“Why are you so useless? All you knew how to do was to claim to be someone’s girlfriend.”
“Take this trash and get out of my sight.” He fired dropping back the mug. Jasira grabbed the mug from the table as she dashed out forgetting the tray and some coffee spilling out of the mug cup.
She broke into a loud sob behind his door not giving a fuck if she could be hear by him. She drawl the mug to her mouth and took a sip. Her cry only increased finding out nothing was wrong the coffee. She wiped her tears away walking dejectedly back to the kitchen.
Why was he doing this to her? Is it because of what she did yesterday. He was not satisfied with what he done to her yesterday. Her hand subconsciously went to her cheek and it hurt, the pain was no more physical, it was now internal. Her heart, her soul hurt so much.
She had never been sad and frustrated like this in her life. The urge to drive a knife into his chest was overshadowing her thought but she dared not tried it. She won’t even survived if she did.
She was very grateful to met the kitchen empty when she was back, she was not in the mood to start explaining to Amy why she was crying again.
She settled behind the coffee maker, adding average milk, average sugar. She stirred it up to take a short sip when a devilish though came to her mind. She should disregard it immediately it came but instead, she smirked evily as she grabbed the salt container dump a spoonful to it and stirred it up. She grinned before leaving for his room.
She would be in for it today, but she even doubt if he was going to notice cause he didn’t use to take a sip before sending her back.
He should be happy it was not her saliva she added to it, she would have done that if not for the cctv camera.