His Conditions

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"First, you will become nicer to me" he looks at me and I glared at him

"Second, you will unpack my things and place them in their proper order"

I'm starting to regret ever following Stupid's conditions, I should've just lunge at him and get my video

"third, I'll have a thousand wishes"

My mouth hang open "That's just, That's just that's too much!"

"Uh uh uh, you can't deny any of my conditions remember? " he reminded me

"Ugh fine!" i said as i threw my hands up in the air in frustration

"Now can you let me eat now ?" I asked him

"Yes, but you gotta heat of some lasagna"

I headed back to the fridge and went to get the lasagna.

That damn Jock, I want to throw him in a safe and throw the safe in the deepest part of the ocean so he could never be seen!

i heated the lasagna and went into the living room to watch TV while eating.

I opened the TV and watched The Expendables III.

i was halfway the movie when Stupid joined me

"Woah the Expendables? you aren't watching girl talk shows about putting on make-up?" he asked shocked

"No"

"But i thought girl's watch that all the time?"

"Well I'm different. I'm not like the girls you obviously date" i retorted

"Are you Lesbian?"

"Heck no!" i answered him bewildered

"Then would you go on a date with me?" he asked

"Never in your wildest dream" i answered in a flat tone

"See that! Straight girls usually say 'yes' so your gay" he insists

"I'm not, ok?, i just don't happen to like self-centered guys who has Ego the size of the whole continent, sleep around with different girls every day, and an arrogant blackmailing Jerk!"

"I'm not" he says

"I'm not. what?"

"I'm not what you think I am" he says seriously

"so what are you an alien or something like a sasquatch?" i joked

"people like yourself are judgemental, you don't know me, so you don't have the right to judge me" he said as he stood up and place his plate into the sink.

I followed him to the kitchen and nervously rubbed my elbow "I'm sorry" i uttered

"Fourth, go on a date every weekend with me."

"What! I can't date you!"

"Why not?" he asks

"'Cause i don't date" i said in a small voice

"Really?" he asks

I nod

"Then great, I'll be the one to teach you how." he says rather happily

"I don't think you understand, i don't really date"

"I know, I must've been the first one to ask you."

"No, many guys had asked me, but i said No just like I'm telling you right now" i explained to him

"Why not?" he asks

"None of your business"

"Then, I'll be the first one you'll say yes to" he says "unless you want me to post your video-"

"fine! I'll do it" i said angrily as i stomped my way upstairs

"By the way Xia, next time buy red thongs, It's more sexier!" he shouts and that made my face redden in embarrassment.

"Shut up! "

I got upstairs and took a shower, and after a hour i got out smelling like vanilla because of the body wash I used.

I grabbed a red crop top and white highcut shorts and paired it with my red doll shoes. i tied my hair in a bun and applied a little powder on my face.

"I'm going out!" i yelled out of habit

"Where you going?" he asks

"None of your business." i said in a flat tone

"Can I come?" he asks

"No." i said as i grab the keys to my hummer, and head out the door.

i sped off towards the isolated road behind our house. and stopped in a hall just a few meters away from the lake.

i got out of my car and slide the sliding doors open and entered.

i laid my things at a table at the corner of the room. and strip off my white shorts and just stood there wearing my red crop top and black spandex shorts.

the hall which i am currently in is built for me when i just moved in with Aunt Rose, it was a large room with a mirror on one side of the wall, it was my dance studio. My surrounding was filled with murals, that i painted.

i connected my phone to the sound system and selected 'Skyscraper' from my playlist

i played it and stood at the center of the studio.

as the song played, i close my eyes and let the rhythm control me.

I moved with the song all the emotions of the song controlled my every movement, every step, and every action.

I felt so free to express what i feel.

as the song finished, I heard a rev of a motor engine, that made me look outside if someone was watching me, but i found none

i was creeped out so I return home the moment i finish packing my things back inside my car.

as i opened the door, i see Tyler the Stupid sitting at the couch while watching some football

I went upstairs and took a shower and change into my pajamas and lied down in my bed and when I was only half awake, I heard Tyler say "Hey! Xia you did not unpack my stuff!"


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