Love Aint Always Pretty

Chapter 5: 5 Incontro

Incontro

Translation: Encounter

Origin: Italian

5

I sit right next to his feet on the edge of his bed while I was waiting for the dreadful five minutes to end. He was sitting down while resting his back on the headboard and had his phone on his hand. Tracy had finally given it to him maybe. He didn't even look at me or made any form of way to start a conversation. Hell, why would be even start a conversation with me?

I sigh heavily, making him notice that I was getting bored in here. I think my saliva has ran dry cos we're both so quiet.

"Just so you know I need that shirt back by Friday." I hear him, talking. Finally.

It worked. He talked.

I gazed at him over my shoulder. "I'll dry wash it. Don't worry."

He grunts. "Four more minutes."

As if he's the only one in agony here. There was that awkward pause in between us again. I just sat there and he just sat there on the bed. Then all of a sudden I notice him standing up on his feet, "Thanks for subbing for my sister by the way."

"Yeah. No prob." I said.

I gazed at him. He was just standing right next to his bed and was looking at me. God he's hot. "And I didn't know you know how to say thank you."

"Yeah learned it in pre-school actually." He answers sarcastically.

"Wow. How informative of you." I rolled my eyes at him then glanced at my watch.

I sigh. "Can we do something fun in your room for four minutes?"

He scratched his nape. "Nope."

I stood up and stared at him staring at me.

"Let's play 20 questions." I snapped.

"Not a good idea. I don't like answering questions." He groaned.

"Come on it's gonna be fun!"

"No." He said firmly.

I sighed.

"It's just for four minutes. Come on, it's boring here." I urged him.

"I told--"

"I promise I won't tell anyone your answers. Well, I don't know anyone here yet but I promise I'll keep it." I pull my right hand up beside me.

I'll start. Why are you so

annoying." I answer him right away as I sit back

were playing 20 questions." He sits back down on the bed

my eyebrow. "I'm annoying because... you're annoying me. So

slightly pulled his head back and grinned. He actually

are you such a

eyes travelled to me. "I think I'm naturally born

just nod.

Turn." He

my eyes at him and he's just so pesky right now. At first

taking up?"

"How old are you?" I asked quickly.

"I'm old enough."

even an answer!" I

"Yeah it is. Why did you help me last

I'm a nice

snorted to himself and laughed at my

to be so

answered right

Ceremony?

planning to keep my shirt then?

"What?! No. Why do you always assume women around you likes you? You're so

princessy shit. You look down at us

those eyes. I'm sure the us he meant are the kinds of people like him. He's obviously referring

looked down at anyone here. I'm not being princessy at

to me

are so lame!" I

this game suppose to be lame?" He arched his

stood on my feet. "I'm not playing anymore. You're boring. You're annoying! You're a hot tempered prick! You're personality is boring. You're moody! Your room is so boring. God, this room is obviously just like you! Pathetic and boring.

hand. Hiding his smile. "You're actually mad cos I said you

fun? God the nerve of is guy

so stop judging me! I didn't even complain about how the people around here look and act in this freak house! I didn't complain about how your friends are treating and making fun of

to do this for me or make me feel special just because, and I'm most definitely not hey Princess Savannah is here make way. I am so not like that! I know I'm from a

now,

on people like us. Rich girl who grew up given anything she wants. Rich girl perfect, prim and proper for mommy and daddy. It's obvious cos of what you're wearing and those fucking jewelries on you. You're so fake coming here." He slips out of

I gaped.

Oh yeah and thanks for that. It was pretty

raised my voice at

is finished. Thought you

asshole!" My tears brimmed on

groaned inwardly while I kept scratching the back of my head. I'm getting so annoyed right now all because of him. He's so judgmental and I haven't even judged him that way. Gosh. He's not only a jerk but so judgmental. I couldn't take it anymore so I stormed my way out of his room and slammed the door. I stumbled my way downstairs hand looked for Tracy right away luckily she was still there on the couch with Clyde.

"Hey... Are you---"

leaving already." I muffled softly, trying to hold back the

she's been nothing but friendly

is still not finish. Wait, did Nick say anything?" She asks as she

Why are you crying?

going ahead of you. Thanks for the invite Tracy.

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