Miss Bossy and Mr. Cool

Chapter 17

Sunday. Cleaning day.. ahh this will be a very busy day for me. I started cleaning up my room, tidying up my things, cleaning corners and wiping dusts.

I cleaned under my bed but there's seems to be a box? I took it out. Phew. It's very dusty and full of webs. I blew the dust off the cover and opened it.

Ah! My personal box! I almost forgot about this. Hmm.. I haven't seen this for like 2 years? I thought I left it in the truck. The men who brought my bed here must have not noticed. Tsss..

Why didn't it show up when I was like cleaning my apartment room every 2 weeks for the last 2 years?

I saw my diary, books, camera and photo album.

I don't feel like reading my diary. I'll be very embarrassed to know what I wrote there. I took a book entitled: How to get your crush's heart♥

I can't believe I bought these kinds of stuff. I put it on my bed, maybe I'll read it later. I put the box aside and continued cleaning.

Next, kitchen! Cleaning the sink, wiping the dust off the cabinets. I sneezed.

Ugh. I think I'm going to have a runny nose. I finished cleaning the kitchen. Next is the living room. Phew. Almost done.

I swept all of the dirts on the floor and tidying up the sofa. Ahh. Done.

I took the garbage bag and the book from my room. I put it on my center table and went out to throw the garbage. I went down the stairs and threw it in the garbage container.

Phew. This is very tiring. I think I have to take a shower again and buy some ice cream. I went back upstairs and saw my door open. I thought I closed it?

As I went towards the front door, I saw Gab inside.

"Hey! What are you doing? Going inside someone's room without permission?!"

"Oh. Hey Pres. I didn't think that you would have a book like this?", he showed me the book that I brought out earlier (How to get your crush's heart). "So you really do like someone?", he asked.

"Of course not. That's just my old stuff.", I replied.

"I see.", he opened the book.

"Anyways, get out. You're not welcome here.", I said. I went inside and pushed him towards the door. He held onto the wall.

"Calm down pres. This is not my first time in your room.", he said.

"Tch. Just get back into your apartment room.", I pushed him and closed the door.

I went to the bathroom and took a bath again. While tying my hair up like a loose bun, I noticed that the book earlier is not on my table anymore. Don't tell me that jerk took it with him.

I went infront of his room and rang the doorbell, 3 times.

He opened the door and stared at me.

"You took it, didn't you?", I asked. He didn't answer, he blinked slowly and smirked.

"What are you smirking at?"

"It's cute.", he said. What is this jerk planning? "Shut up. Don't change the topic. You took it!"

"What did I took?", he asked.

"The book! The book you saw earlier!"

"Oh that book.", he said.

"Don't play dumb. C'mon give it back.", I said.

"Why?", he asked.

"Of course because it's mine."

"There's no fun if I'll just hand it back to you. Well then, there's one condition.", he said.

"What is it now?", I said in a monotone voice. Geez this guy likes to blackmail me everytime.

"Let's go buy ice cream.", he said.

"Ha?", I was surprised. Ice cream?

"You're going to buy ice cream, right?", he said. But how did he?

"I just know.", he answered. Wait can he read what's in my mind?

"Nope it's just a guess.", he said.

"Hey. Are you.....a psychic?", I asked.

"No. Whatever's in your mind is written all over your face.", he said. What? Does that mean that I'm predictable? Noooo!!!

"Let's go.", he said. I glared and followed him. We are very quiet while going to the convenience store.

"Am I really that predictable?", I whispered to myself.

"No. Not really.", he answered. He even have super ears?! Is he an alien? -_-

We reached the convenience store.

"What flavor do you want?", he asked.

"Anything.", I said.

"2 Vanilla flavored please.", he said to the icecream man. I paid for mine and we walked back to the apartment while eating our ice creams.

"What flavor do you really like Pres?", Gab asked me again.

"I told you, Anything.", I said.

"You're too simple, aren't you Pres?", he said.

"Really? I just don't get the point of being too picky.", I replied.

"Hmm.. That's peculiar."

"Well actually, I was really picky til I realized. ", I said.

"Is that so? I heard you were playing violin back then too?", he asked.

"How did you know?", I glared at him.

"It's a secret." Is he really a stalker? Tch.

"Pfft. Well, yeah. That's true. I realized that I have no talent for violin. And also, I see Yana has more potential in it than I do. ", I answered. Gab didn't answer, he just looked at me which made me fluster.

"Anyways, don't think that we're becoming close friends because of this!", I glared.

"Okay okay.", he looked at me in the eyes. I flustered. Tsk. What an annoying guy.