met-a-noia

Chapter 10

Tarian's POV:

My thigh throbbed like crazy, it took every ounce of self control to not complain. I had a high pain tolerance but this hurt like hell, and of course I felt bad for snapping at her like that but lets be honest what she pulled was fucked up. You wouldve pulled something like that 4 years ago, so dont even try and say that it was fucked up, hypocrite.

I sighed and turned to her, watching as she aimlessly scrolled through Instagram, liking a picture of Matthew Gray Gubler. I smiled and said, "Oi, you like MGG? I met him you know?". She hummed acknowledging what I said but didnt look up at me. Oh no, did I mess it up like I did at the library? A new wave of pain shot through my body making me jump and grip my thigh, and let out a loud wince (against my own will).

"Are you okay?", Amira asked as she whipped her head up at me. Oh but that'll ger her attention eh? What the fuck. I grit my teeth, clenching my eyes as the pain kept on shooting up my leg and up to my abdomen in painful waves. The feeling was as if heated knives were being stabbed into my leg, and up my abdomen only for those makeshift knives to be twisted over and over again. "Is it your leg? Let me see", Amira said quickly as she scooted over, going to put her hands on my own to pry them off when she stopped and looked up at me.

"Can I?", She asked gently, I nodded just wanting for this pain to be over with. "Is everything okay back there?", Ronaldo asked from his spot in the front seat. I nodded and let out a shaky breath as Amira's hand pressed around the wound before saying, "E-Everything's cracking mate.. don't worry". Hes not gormless , he knows I never stutter.. fuck! Bloody hell, this is just bloody cracking isnt it?!

Sensing his disbelief and went to say something to make my past words believable when her arm pressed onto my crotch area, crushing my "buddy" under the pressure making me yelp out, "Oi! Watch out for the goods will you?! Bloody hell, what's it with you and injuring me woman?!",Amira scoffed and said, "We wouldnt be in this position if you didnt break into my damn apartment at 12 IN THE MORNING!".

"You did.. WHAT?!", Ronaldo exclaimed from the driver's seat looking at me in disbelief from the middle mirror. "Listen! I was going over to apologize to her, because I wasnt able to officially apologize for bumping into her at the street and being apparently 'inappropriate' at the library! So I invited myself in and when she came home she shot me!",I explained as Amira worked at my leg. Ronaldo scoffed and asked, "is that why you asked for those "important" documents that Jorge got for you?!".

"Yes! Exactly", I said before her hand jerked awkwardly against my thigh, creating another wave of pain. I groaned, gripping my thigh harder as Ronaldo started laughing out of nowhere. What in the- is this man laughing at my pain? What a sadistic little prick. I growled and yelled, " Its not funny, damn it!". He cackled slamming his palm on the steering wheel as he said in between fits of uncontrollable laughter, "Y-You.. HA.. You broke into her place.. AHAHaH! Heh.. heh.. okay okay im sorry but let me get this straight, you broke into her house going to apologize and.. heh.. hehe... and she shot you?"

I look at him unamused by his little outburst and said blankly, "Yes, that's exactly what happened". Ronaldo snorted, laughing his ass off until he started wheezing of laughter. He took a deep breath to try and control himself before he blurted out, "I knew there was a reason I liked her- AHAHA" before he burst into another unmanageable fits of laughter.

I looked down at Amira to see that she was holding in laughter. I growled and yelled, "MY PAIN ISNT FUNNY! CURSE YOU, YOU BLOODY SOD!". This only caused them to burst into manic fits of laughter. I huffed crossing my arms against my chest as Amira worked on my leg, recovering from her childish laughter. Immature bastards, bloody sadistic pricks.

After a while, the pain subsided and Amira sat up from her place: which was strewn across my lap as she worked on my thigh. I quirked a brow at her seeing her eyes glaring back at me, I huffed in annoyance and asked, "What is it you daft cow? Are you gormless or something?". She gasped in fake offense and said, "Wowwww, harsh words coming from somebody who can easily be shot in the same thigh twice..".

I gulped and smiled at her, "Oi oi oi, lets not get carried away now, eh?". Amira smiled sarcastically as she patted my other thigh threateningly. This woman is one scary son of a bitch.. I like it, although she can be a bit numpty but thats quite alright. She really does know her onions though. "Hey, you said you met MGG right? How was he?", Amira said shifting the conversation (thankfully).

I nodded and said, "He was bloody brilliant, that bloke had a mind on him alright. We talked for more than 4 hours, he let me write and plan out an episode for criminal minds. In fact, "Gatekeeper"- Season 9, Episode 7 was the episode I wrote out". She was looking at me slack jawed as she whispered out, "I love that episode... its one of my favorites". I grinned charmingly and said, "Now you know why".

"Yeah because MGG produced it", She said dismissively with a cheeky grin. I rolled my eyes and said, "I was starting to like you". Amira wiped a non-existent tear and said, "Aw, you hurt me". I huffed and turned away from her and said, "You're annoying". She chuckled and said, "Annoyingly gorgeous right?". I turned to her, trying to seem as uninterested as I could and said, "Annoyingly ugly".

"Wow.. you're an asshole"

"Yeah, I got it from my Father"

"You're just mad because I like MGG more than you"

"Thats a load of tosh, I dont care if you like MGG more than me. Its a loss for you"

"A loss for me? More like a loss for you"

"Why is that?"

"Well, because you're losing me, I mean look at me.. im the definition of a bad bitch", Amira said knowingly as she got in my face. I scoff, feeling my face heat up as I turned away and muttered, "What a load of tosh". She hummed and said, "Yeah, thats what I thought ya dickhead".

I turnt around going to say something before the car jolted to an abrupt stop, as Ronaldo turned over his seat and said, "We're here". I looked out the window and saw a red sign reading:

"Welcome To London City Airport- Terminal C"

To be continued..

Words to Know:

Sod:

used to refer to a person, usually a man, that you are annoyed with or think is unpleasant

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Cracking:

in a way that is excellent

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Load of Tosh:

A saying for when you believe an idea, statement or belief that you think are silly or not true