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.

"Fine, let's play. I'll start. Why are

I answer him right away as I sit

thought we were playing 20 questions."

you're annoying me. So I need to

pulled his head back and grinned. He actually grinned. "That

such a pain

light blue eyes travelled to me. "I

just nod. "How

He

eyes at him and he's just so pesky right now. At first he didn't want to play and now he's

ya taking

"How old are you?" I asked

"I'm old enough."

not even an

it is. Why did you help

a nice

He snorted to himself

this shirt seems to be so important to

He answered right

Ceremony?

planning to keep my shirt then? Sounded like

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

all princessy shit. You look down at us like we need to bow before you." Oh he's offended and he's getting

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

as if I'm someone special! I've never looked down at anyone here. I'm not being princessy at all! That's not even a word on a dictionary." I

word to me that best describes you." He

so lame!"

to be lame?"

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

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

this is fun? God the nerve of is

Who wouldn't get mad? I'm offended! You don't know who I am 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

with anger in me and finally turned my back to him abruptly. Okay, I know I'm uptight and Im a well-damn organized person most especially on everything around me, and my future as well, but hell I am so not princessy! I don't tell people 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 rich family but I'm not having big head cos we're wealthy or my parents are known surgeons slash business

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

I gaped.

yeah and thanks for that. It was pretty

I raised my voice at

finished. Thought

an asshole!" My tears brimmed on

judged him that way. Gosh. He's not only a

"Hey... Are you---"

I muffled softly, trying

too nice to me and she's been nothing but friendly since I met her so I don't want her to be disappointed by

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

Why are you crying? Hey

sideways. "I'm going ahead of you. Thanks

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