Chapter 11: Stalker Style

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Hey guys! ^.^

Just finished taking an exam but I wasn't really concentrating  -_-

It's a good thing it won't affect my grade since it's just a diagnostic test! XD

Argh. I'm also frustrated with Photobucket Beta and I can't go back to the old Photobucket :( I'm trying to find another photo-editing site that's good... any suggestions??

Anywho..

COMMENT.VOTE.FOLLOW*

*since they changed the 'fan' to 'follow' XD

Arrivaderci, anireader328

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Talitha's POV

I don't even get how I got myself into this situation.

I think it started when Sound started calling me a 'chicken'.

Ugh.

I am not a chicken! 

Stalkers are not chickens!

But then again, it's my stupid Stalker pride that led me to be his so called 'personal tour guide'.

I slump down lower in my crummy seat and scowled. Sound doesn't seem to notice my foul mood though.

His gaze remained to the scenery. At first glance, it would seem like he's wearing a blank expression on his face but when you look closer, you could see awe in his eyes. To be honest, it kinda moved me. He really wasn't kidding when he said he never looked at New York. He meant the real New York. A New York beyond concrete buildings and some crimes and stuff.

Sheesh, stupid Sound. He really likes playing with my emotions, doesn't he?

The cab stops and I pull him out so that we can get outside already. It's still rush-hour and no surprise, Times Square is crowded. Sound still seems to be in daze or something. I quickly pulled out my wallet and paid the cabbie. The cabbie took the money then drove off. I roll my eyes and groaned in frustration.

Fudge! 

Doesn't Sound know how much a cab from the building to Times Square cost?!

A lot, that's what.

I should've insisted that we should take the subway. At least, that would be his 'first New York adventure'. Kinda, I think. I sighed then placed my wallet securely inside my bag.

I didn't notice a stack of cash being placed on my hand. My eyes widened when I saw it. I  turn to Sound since he's the one who gave me the money.

"What's this?" I ask him. He just shrugged.

I can't believe he just shrugged!

What's this? Cheap cheese or something?

"Sound, what's this for?" I ask, sternly.

"Payment for the cab and for you" he simply says.

"Payment for me?" I say. He nods. I roll my eyes. I get two fifty dollar bills then shoved the rest of the stack to him. I smirk as I saw his eyes widen when I handed him the rest of the stack.

Hey, I'm not that desperate that I would take that much money. I would just tour him around and a normal tour guide don't even charge half that amount.

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