Chapter 3: Clary

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I tried not to look at him but obviously I failed.

"Uh, I was starving. I didn't know they don't serve food here." I tried to sound decent and hoping this will last.

But obviously they don't, this is a freaking party, what do you expect?

He chuckled, making my knees weak. "Actually you're right, they don't." His voice was so clear and manly I want to listen to it all over again.

"I hope they won't mind me using their kitchen."

He walked towards me and it was late when I notice that he cornered me with his body and his both hands on the edges of the counter I was leaning, caging me.

"They won't." He whispered with his eyes sparkling on me.

His body is so close to mine I'm thankful for not dropping the bowl.

"Well I'm hungry too, can I have some?" He lowered his gaze on the food and damn how can I even say no to that?

My face is turning red and my body is shaking. "Sure," I croaked. "I believe they have more bowls here."

I tried to get away from him because there is no way I can stand the intense heat I'm having if he'll continue to be that close to me. But then he grabbed my arm and stopped me from moving and he hold my hand as we both supporting the bowl.
The heat coming from him was so strong I can literally feel him so close. It's like he is running throughout my veins.

"No need, can we share in the same bowl?"

Oh boy, wait what?

I was going to say no but suddenly someone just appeared on the corner and looking really surprised to see us in the kitchen with our bodies so close and talking about macaroni and cheese.

"Yo, I thought you were gone." The guy said and I believe he was one of the unicorns in the group a while ago.

His hand are still there supporting mine as we both look insane holding the bowl. "I was looking for something to eat. Who said I was gone?" He asked looking so clueless and cute.

"Rachel is here and looking for you."

Rachel? Who the ef is Rachel? Well probably her girlfriend. Unicorns like him have a girlfriend but still flirts with other girls. That's just part of their label, and then again they use their good looks to deceive people.

"What does she want?" He said as he looked at me with all his charm and took a spoon full from the bowl.

"Are you seriously asking me that? C'mon man, she's too annoying."

I tried to look away but then I noticed his strong jaw as he chews his food and when he saw me staring he smiled and gave me a wink.
He didn't even mind his friend standing in front of us and everything is starting to feel awkward.

"Who's this chick?" His friend asks and gave me a grin. "Hi I'm Paul, what's your name?" He added and tries to get my hand but suddenly unicorn number one blocked his way.

"She's not available for anyone like you so get the hell out of here and tell Rachel I'm out." He snapped.

His friend obeyed him like a puppy and disappeared just like a bubble. And then it felt really awkward now, just me and him in the kitchen sharing a bowl of macaroni and cheese.
What an odd thing in a frat party but I can write this on my journal.

But when he said, she is not available. Woah wait, what does he mean by that? I don't have a boyfriend so I'm obviously available, not unless he wanted to claim himself as my boyfriend. Oh boy.

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