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.

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

not annoying." I answer him right away as I sit

we were playing 20 questions."

you're annoying me. So

his head back and grinned. He

Why are you such a pain in the ass?" I asked

me. "I think

nod. "How

Turn." He cuts

now. At first he didn't want to play

ya taking up?" He

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

"I'm old enough."

even an answer!"

it is. Why

I'm a nice

He snorted to himself and laughed

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

answered

Ceremony?

keep my shirt then? Sounded like it."

assume women around you likes you? You're so

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

now and not playing anymore. 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 obviously referring to his friends and the people around

anyone here. I'm not being princessy at all! That's

that's a word to me that best describes you."

so lame!"

to be lame?" He arched his eyebrow at

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. And

smirked while covering his mouth his hand. Hiding his smile. "You're actually mad cos I

is fun? God the nerve of

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

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

now, he's

type, girl from a rich family who hates and looks 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 on you. You're so fake coming

I gaped.

let me sleep on the bedroom floor. Oh yeah and thanks for that.

I raised my voice at

"20 questions is finished.

tears brimmed

of five minutes to end. I 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

"Hey... Are you---"

muffled softly, trying to hold

don't want her to see that I'm crying cos of her stupid ass brother. She's too nice to me and she's been nothing but friendly since I met her so I don't want her to be

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

Why are you crying? Hey what

Thanks for the invite Tracy. I had fun. I'm

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