Adaline
“Ayato…” I grumbled, annoyed by his presence. He just smirked in response and his eyes flickered behind me. He nodded his head and I heard some gasps and some dreamy sighs. I turned around, crossed my arms over my chest and saw Jemima and Paula almost melting. What’s so dreamy and awesome about him?
Okay, he has that deep brown eyes which would warm or freeze your soul -depends on how you’re acting with him or who are you- , that soft looking dark brown hair which you would want to run your fingers through all day, that muscular, hard body which every woman would crave to touch, that deep voice like dripping honey…
Hell no! Now I began to fantasize about him! Could this day become more better?!
“Penny for your thoughts?” Someone whispered behind me in my ear, his hot air tickling my neck. I jumped away from Ayato and glared at him. He gave me a boyish grin which made my insides melt. But I didn’t let him see the effect he has on me.
“Oh my God! You two are so cute!” Jemima squealed, making both of our head snap in her direction. I widened my eyes in disbelief.
“What?! I am not cute! And I don’t like him! We just met a few days ago!” I exclaimed, exasperated. “It’s that hard to understand?! I. Don’t. Like. Him!” Between every word I slapped the back of one of my hands on the palm of the other.
Jemima’s smile just widened. “Double negative! That means you like him! You two are so perfect together!” She gasped and began to bounce in happiness. “I found your perfect couple name! Ayaline!” She couldn’t contain her excitement so she took Paula’s shoulders in her hands and began to bounce.
“Aren’t they perfect together?!” Paula stopped her and smiled. I narrowed my eyes at her. I could see past her fake smile. She felt an emotion, but I can’t put my finger on it.
I felt an arm wrap around my waist. I looked at the hand and then at it’s owner. Who do you think it was? Ayato, of course!
“I like the couple name, baby! Don’t you like it?” He gave me a side smirk , which showed how he enjoyed annoying me. I slapped his arm off and took a few steps away from him, yet at the ‘baby’ part , made me nervous and to blush.
His smirk widened seeing my reaction. He really enjoys my embarrassment , doesn’t he?
I feel someone shooting daggers at me and when I spotted the person , I saw that it was Paula. She narrowed her eyes to slits and her lips were turned into a snarl. I raised my eyebrows at her. She huffed and turned to Ayato. She gave him a what is looking like a seductive smile. I mentally gagged.
She’s… jealous. I smirked.
Paula went to Ayato and linked his arm with her arm. She was clinging on that guy like her life depended on it. Ayato looked down at her and raised an eyebrow, giving her a flirty smirk. That gave me a pang of something in my chest. It was little, but I still felt it. I furrowed my eyebrows. What was that?
She looked at me sideways and glared.
“Toto! How much I’ve missed you!” Paula shrieked and Ayato’s smirk fell when he heard what nickname Paula gave him. I bit my lip so I wouldn’t laugh. Jemima put her hand on her mouth, her eyes sparkling with amusement. She was also restraining herself from laughing.
Without knowing, a giggle escaped my lips, which made Ayato’s head snap in my direction. He glared at me but I caught the pinkish colour in his cheeks. I tilted my head to the side and smirked at him. His blush deepened.
Paula snapped my attention to her by opening her dirty mouth. I think you understand why I did say dirty mouth…
And it’s not because she -maybe- didn’t brush her teeth in this morning.
Damn, the stories I read on that eBook app made my innocence go away. I hope some of you understands me.
“Don’t laugh at Toto!” I burst out laughing, same with Jemima. God, what a messed up ass nickname.
Just repeating the nickname in my head made me laugh more and more. I sobered up after a few minutes but when I looked at Ayato’s annoyed face , I burst out laughing again. The nickname Paula gave him sounds like he is a dog.
“Cherry, if you don’t shut up now, I’ll make you shut up.” Ayato warned me making me bit my lip so I can stop. The warning gave me some shivers up my spine, but the thing is that I don’t know if it was in fear or… because of how hot sounded the warning . Or because of both.
I took a deep breath through my nose then I let it out through my mouth. I kept repeating this action until I calmed myself.
Jemima has already stopped laughing.
In this time , Ayato was trying to get Paula off but she kept a firm grip on his arm. Again, it seems like the guy is her reason for living.
I scoffed and rolled my eyes at how clingy Paula was. Paula slowly turned her head to me and glared. Ayato took this chance and pushed her off of him. She stumbled back and almost fall but she steadied herself by waving her hands in the air. After she gained her balance again, she glared at me but then turned her head to Ayato and pouted. Ayato , on the other hand, just turned his head to me and crossed his arms over his chest. I followed the movements his muscles made under his shirt from this action.
I raised my eyes to meet his own and saw that he was smirking. He flexed his arm and that’s when I widened my eyes, taking aback by his action. The fuck?
“Like what you see?” He said cockily and winked at me. I gulped out of how nervous I was. But I was quick and shook my head mentally for how easy I was.
I looked around to see Paula and Jemima, and a few girls that stopped by , drooling. I scrunched up my nose in disgust.
Ayato smirked and winked at some girls making them giggle and batting her eyelashes to look cuter. I almsot puked then and there. They had only one thing in mind. And that involves them , Ayato , a room and a bed.
Well, I saw a shop that sell beds and it was empty. If they want to do the deed then they need to go there, and eye rape each other, not here! In the middle of a mall.
A crowd of girls came around us only to watch Ayato flexing his fucking muscles.
He looked again at me and winked. I rolled my eyes and scoffed.
I went out of the crowd and took dreamy Jemima with me by dragging her arm. She put up a fight, probably because she wanted to see Ayato giving a show with his muscles.
After we got out of the crowd with fangirling girls, Jemima sighed dreamily.
“Damn, Addy. Your next boyfriend is hot. Like very hot. I knew he was hot , but not this hot.” Jemima repeated the same word four times in a row, waving her hands in front of her face to get more air. I didn’t have time to comprehend what she said , because the crowd of fangirls turned around and glared at me. What?
“You are his girlfriend?!” One sneered in disgust. The hell?
“You can’t be his girlfriend. Look at you. You’re ugly and you also have the most deplorable kind of style.” One hissed and crossed her arms over her chest. She smirked while I just glared at her.
“It’s better like this than just be a plastic doll like you! Didn’t you look in the mirror today? Without that make-up on your face and that kid clothes, you would be nothing.” I insulted her back with a calm that even scared me. That girl gasped along with some other girls and narrowed her eyes at me. I widened my eyes and gulped.
“You better run, bitch.” One shouted and I needn’t be told twice, because I start running.