Of the Internet stories I have ever read, perhaps the most impressive one is Ours. The story is too good, leaving me with many doubts. Currently, the manga has been translated to Chapter Fourteen: Bad morning. Let's read the author's Ours Internet story right here.
Nala POV
For the last few days, I did nothing but cuddle with the guys, watch movies and eat. I was having fun getting to know all of them, they all had different characters and personalities making each and every one of them special.
They tried talking me to quit my job at the dinner and let them take care of me financially, they were more than able to do so but I refused. I had to call Mr. Adams and tell him about being evicted, homeless, and whatnot. Although I did tell him I found a new place to stay he insisted on giving me some time off to sort out everything.
So I was good till next week with work.
Waking up this morning I was feeling restless, the morning hasn’t shinned yet in Nala land. Like every morning Kyle will come to my room to help me chose an outfit and do my hair. But I'm not feeling it today, I want to stay in pajamas all day, I wasn’t ready to leave the comfort of my bed yet.
"Good morning sunshine," Kyle says in his sing like voice.
"Go away I don't want to wake up the sun isn't up yet" I replied from under my covers.
"I assure you sugar that the sun has risen come on up you go" he finished his sentence by picking me up and taking me to the bathroom, It was no use fighting him since he’s much stronger than me.
Groaning I start fighting him on this one"I don't want to shower I don't want to don't want to" I know I'm being a child but I'm in a bad mood already.
Kyle let the shower pass since it was a lost fight but made me brush my teeth, when I emerged from the bathroom there was a cute outfit waiting for me, a little plaid skirt with sweater and white high knee socks. Cute and girlie, full of sunshine but I had none of those today.
I eyed my outfit with disgust and turned to Kyle "I can dress my self today"
"You sure sugar I enjoy dressing you" ~Kyle
I was losing my patience "yes I'm sure. See you at breakfast" and I practically pushed him out.
He wasn’t going to let me dress like I want or feel so out he went. Going back into my closet I took some black legging and a hoodie that Ryland forgot over my room. Put my hair in a very un-neat messy bun and pulled the hood up.
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