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.

I answer him right

thought we were playing 20 questions."

eyebrow. "I'm annoying because... you're annoying

grinned. He actually grinned. "That doesn't even

a pain

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

nod.

He

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

taking up?"

said proudly. "How old are you?" I asked quickly. I've been dying to

"I'm old enough."

an answer!"

"Yeah it is. Why did you help me

I'm a nice

He snorted to himself and laughed

this Friday that this shirt seems to be so important to you?"

He answered right

Ceremony?

you planning to keep my shirt then? Sounded like it." He

Why do you always assume women around you likes you? You're so full of yourself, you know

so uptight and act like you're someone special? Like all princessy shit. You look down at us like we need to

I could see the hate is fueling back behind those eyes. I'm sure the us he meant are the kinds of people like him. He's

not uptight! I'm not acting 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

to me that best describes

so lame!"

to be lame?" He arched his eyebrow at

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

smiling. He still thinks this is fun? God the

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 me! You never heard a word from me

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

right now, he's

down 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

I gaped.

you let me sleep on the bedroom floor. Oh yeah and thanks for that. It was pretty sweet

raised my

annoyingly. "20 questions is finished. Thought you didn't want to

My tears

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. I'm glad everyone left, I don't

"Hey... Are you---"

already." I muffled softly,

been nothing but friendly since I met her so I don't want her to be disappointed by what her

not finish. Wait, did Nick say anything?" She asks as she stands from the

gasped. "You're crying. Why are you crying? Hey

you. Thanks for the invite Tracy.

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