ALIMY : Chapter 18

                                    

                                          

TODAY IS SUNDAY, and it's supposed to be my 'ME TIME.' But eventually, someone replaced my 'Me Time' as 'Bae Time'.
                          
My private time ruined -,-
                          
"Hey, what do you want to eat?" Off said as we entered the restaurant,
                          
"Anything."
                          
"Sorry babe, but there's nothing 'anything' in their menu." He said sarcastically, I rolled my eyes.
                          
"Did you know that this is supposed to be my Me Time?" I said and frown,
                          
"Of course, before. But now, it's 'Bae Time'." He smirked, jeez!
                          
"Whatever."
                          
So basically, every sunday is our date? 
                          
Jeez! I don't have enough outfits to go on a date every week!




                          
I REALLY HATE THIS!
                          
I want to go home!
                          
I hate what I'm seeing.
                          
"Hahaha, sure sure. But he's a lil bit timid." Off smiled to the girl he's talking to.
                          
Dang! I hate this!
                          
I clenched my fist in annoyance, 
                          
Why are you smiling to her?! I hate you!
                          
"Okay, bye! See you!" Off said and waved his hand.
                          
This fucker.
                          
"What?" He asked when he noticed that I'm glaring at him.
                          
"Nothing." I said and walked away,
                          
"Wait! By the way she's my—" He said and hold my hand, he intertwined it, but I cut off his words.
                          
"Let go. And I don't need to know who she is. I'm not interested." I said coldly.
                          
"What's your problem?" 
                          
Seriously? You asking me what's my fucking problem?
                          
"Nothing, let my hands go." 
                          
"No, I won't." He hissed. I looked at him seriously.
                          
"Why? Just go and talk to her, you talked a little, I guess it's not enough." I said,
                          
He let go of my hand but he put his arms on my shoulder,
                          
I heard him chuckled.
                          
"You're jealous." He uttered, I immediately looked at him and pinch his flanker,
                          
"No I'm not!"
                          
"Yes you are!" 
                          
"No!"
                          
"Yes!"
                          
"Argh! Just go!" I said and walked out.
                          
This fucking bastard is getting on my nerves!
                          
"Gun! Do you want to meet her?" He asked,
                          
How dare he?!
                          
He's asking me to meet her?!
                          
How fucking dare he!!
                          
"NO!"
                          
"But—"
                          
"Stay away from me!" I said and entered the car,
                          
He's pissing me off more!
                          
"Hey." 
                          
"Don't talk to me. Bring me home." 
                          
He chuckled and start to drive.
                          
This fucking bastard! He even has the guts to laugh at this moment huh!