The Wedding Crasher

2: Prank Gone Wrong

"Hey, where do you think you're going? and you think that I'm going with you?! stop the car now or else I will jump out of here!" I threatened him if it looks like a threat, well he doesn't look worried. Fuck! I'm fucked up.

"Go jump I will not stop you, babe." Argh! He has the guts to say that and wink at me after. He's heartless!

(Says who?) I grimace with the answer of the other side of my brain.

"Fine. I will not do it anymore." I fired back like he should thank me for not doing my stupidity.
"What do you exactly need with me?" There's a seriousness in my voice but still, he looks like he's going to burst out in laughter anytime.

"Oh, woman I don't need anything from you. Remember you're the one who crashed into my wedding and if you didn't do that I would be saying my vows now." I wanna roll my eyes up and down from side to side! He's nonsense! I should have known better! So that I will not be here, in this fucked up situation. Argh! I should have drunk my wine, relaxing, and had the best day of my life if it is not just a Prank Gone Wrong!

"You look, problematic baby. Why? you regretting already?" He has this smug look on his face and I wanted to punch him for that.

"No, I'm happy that I already ruin your wedding. HAHAHA note the sarcasm please, I should have known better." I spat and roll my eyes then turn my side on the window of the car.

He chuckles as if he sees my situation as very funny. Does he think this is a Joke?! There's no fun anymore I just want to go home.

"Where do you live? What's your name? Age? Did you finish college? Where do you work?" He continuously asks

"Easy there, man. I am not giving you any of my information, I am a very private person so back off."

"Whatever, I'll just gonna hire a private investigator." What? The fck! he's not planning on giving up huh. Fine, I'll give him what he asks.

"Okay. No need to hire. I live in Red Condominium in there penthouse to be exact. My name is Lhianna McClane, 27 years old and I finish a business management course
And nope I don't work with anyone because I'm the boss.
I proudly answer. If I let him hire some private investigator, he will not just investigate my basic information. I'm sure he'll dig deeper and I don't want it.

" Then if you are some kind of elite person I'd like to ask why? Why did you crash on my wedding day?" Gash, he's freakin' serious

"It's none of your business."

"It's my business, my wedding, my day." He pointed out. Well, he's right.

"That's what you call boredom strike. I'm bored so I decided to ruin your wedding." I casually said like I'm just asking what time is it. I know I'm wrong but I don't feel any guilt or sadness and I don't know why. "If you really want to marry her you should go back to the church then, I'm sorry for the inconvenience." Holy molly saying sorry is not my thing this is stupid!.

"Do you think I could just go back there like nothing happen? Think again."

"So? Then don't go back, but please let me go home I'm so tired."

"Okay just give me your number."

"What?! Why? Why the fuckkk?!"

"Don't be so overreacting babe. You know everyone knows now that you're my girlfriend so if they find you to me, I need to know where you are."

"But I am not your girlfriend!."

"You need to pretend! You need to because this is your fault!" Hell, he's furious!

"What's the catch?."

"I will not see you anymore." He smirked. This time I was the furious one.
Grrrr! Why is this happening? Is this my karma already?!

I look at him, his side profile can ripped every women's panty! Well he's to good to be my karma. He's perfect and so handsome to the core! But this face is dangerous and also delicious.

What the fuck? Delicious?! Where did I get that? I roll my eyes once again and fix myself because I can already see the entrance of the Red Condominium.