What that kiss meant was I don’t know. Because since then I haven't seen him here inside the school.

Even I, confused already.

He’s so bipolar I can’t really get him sometimes.

"Let's go to the mall later? We don't go to school in the afternoon, do we?" Jen asked while holding her frappe.

Natalia is gone now. I nodded and wrapped my hair and combed it. It's hot now.

"All right. We're just going to Shangrila. I'll buy something there." I said. I like to visit the sigmature bag I really like. I think it sold out so I know it's a low price now.

"Oh! Just wait. I think I left my cellphone in the room. Wait me here ..." Jen said suddenly.

We are already in front of my car.

I rolled my eyes.

"All right! Take it." I said in annoyance.

She signed peace and left. I just sat on the snout of my Honda Civic and took out a cigarette.

It has become my habit to smoke, especially when I have just finished eating. I turned it on but before it could touch my lips my cellphone rang.

I took it out of my pocket and answered. But that is unregistered.

"Hello?" My answer.

"Don't you dare lay that cigarette on your lips." I could almost drop my cellphone because of what I heard.

That cold and dangerous voice. Shit.

How did he find out my number?

"C-Clinton?" I turned around and was surprised when the car in front of me blew its horn.

Holy fuck. Why Am I feeling so bad now?

He groaned on the other line.

"Close your legs. I see your panties here." he said teasingly.

So I almost jumped on the snout of the car to get up. I know I'm red now so I turned around.

"You're rude!" I shouted.

He's stupid. I am wearing black cycling! What panty huh?

"Get in." he commanded.

I smirked.

"Well. I'm really going to get in my car." I mocked.

I would have opened the door of my car but. "In my car."

I bit my lip at what he said

"H-Ha?"

"Lunch baby."

But Jen and I had an errands. We're going somewhere. It's like we're just fools here that he's still calling nearby.

"I can't . I'll have a walk later." my answer.

"Walk? With?"

"Jenn." I answered.

"I can tell her." I was surprised by what he said. "Leave your car and I'll take care of it."

I had nothing to say while I was in his car earlier all I could hear was the speed of my heartbeat. Deafening.

"What do you want to eat?" he suddenly asked without looking at me. His eyesight was just on the road.

" Whatever ."

I looked closely at his body, he was wearing a black and white stripe t shirt and faded jeans. He looks mature than his age.

And now here we are in his condo unit.

He seems to have foreign features.

His hand is hairy. The veins in his hand tightened while he was cooking. The white apron did not suit him because of his size. If I were to be kept with him I would be really small.

And only now did I find out that he knows how to cook pasta. His move is very smooth. Seems to be very skilled.

I was just shocked when he was already putting the dishes on the table.

"Let's eat." He said to me.

I immediately tasted the pasta. I’m levitating. Very good! He really knows how to cook! He put pasta on my plate and I took wine from the counter and two cups.

So far what trip is he on. I'll just ride.

I stabbed the pasta with the fork I was holding and rotated it there. When I tasted it my eyes widened.

"Delicious." I was not satisfied and I took it again. Seriously, it tasted better than the others I tasted.

He chuckled and took a tissue and wiped the side of my mouth.

Shit. I was suddenly embarrassed.

"S-sorry, it's delicious."

"Just eat. It's all yours."

Throughout the meal I was just smiling especially when I could feel the look he was looking at me. I will mark this day. only now has he been kind to me.

After we ate, he put away the food. He was very skilled.

As clean as he is, so is his condo. Fragrant and airy.

As I waited for him here in his living room I looked around. he loves black and gray.

I was startled when his cellphone rang. I raised my eyebrow. Out of curiosity, I approached it while it was ringing.

I have no intention of finding out. I'll just see who. Biting my lip and a little nervous, I took his cellphone from the fragile table.

Calling Cassy. . . .

My eyes narrowed, Cassy huh? I would have returned it but.

"What are you doing?" I was surprised by his voice.

So I immediately put you back on the table. His eyes looked at what I did to his cellphone. My chest was so pounding that I thought I was caught in the act of sin.

I cleared my throat. "Someone called. I just looked." My muscles are shaking.

He approached my seat and took his cellphone and looked at it. I moved a little away from him. She sighed. She was really a woman.

I grabbed my bag without looking at him.

"I'm leaving. I-I'll just reconcile to Jenn. Thanks for the pasta."

His cellphone rang again. I'm really leaving. I immediately turned around to get out but he grabbed my arm. I leaned against his chest.

He handed me his cellphone and I saw Cassy's name there again.

Fuck, what does he mean?

"Answer it." where he says. I could hardly move because we were so close.

I shook my head. I don't like it. His cellphone just keeps ringing.

"It's bothering you right?"

"N-No."

"Fucking answer it." He tightened his grip on me. Gosh, is he really like this?

I shook my head again.He heaved a sigh and with no care he 'threw his cellphone.It crashed somewhere. I didn't look at my nape anymore and he kissed me hard. Voltage of electricity immediately flowed through my system because of what he did.

I seemed deaf to my own heartbeat. I slowly closed my eyes and responded to his kiss.

My head almost receded from the violence of his kiss. I was shocked when he suddenly pushed me on the sofa.

I moaned as her hand entered my skirt.

"Fuck."I close my eyes tightly and bite my lip very hard.

All the pain I had felt before was gone. That was replaced by smoky heat.

He suddenly stopped. And covered my thigh.

"What the actual fuck?" Hearing Radleigh's voice made me close my eyes tightly.

“Bullshit !don't you know how to knock? "Clinton's voice was angry.

I hid behind Clinton out of embarrassment.

Rad chuckled playfully.

"Uh. I know the password. You forgot?" He said.

Clinton rubbed her neck and turned to me.

He leaned closer.

"Go to my room." His whispered.

Radleigh whistled and grinned.

"Fuckboy move huh?" Rad teased Clinton.