Reveal Yourself To Me

Chapter 33♡

Nora's Pov

The movie was over and Bexon sat on the chair clutching the couch's pillow to his chest. Bex jumped the most of the movie so I won my bet.

Certain scenes got me but not enough to overcome Bex.

"Pay up motherfucker!" I exclaimed, pointing to the palm of my hand for the money. We bet on fifty dollars and I fucking won. Jackpot!

"That's not fair, you know I'm a jumpy person," Bexon pouted while hesitating to hand over the fifty bucks. I snatched it out of his hand and sniffed it, claiming pure justice and rubbing it in Bexon's face.

"Bex, you're the one that made the fucking bet, don't pussy out on me," I said in disbelief. How is he blaming me when he knows for himself that he's a wuss?

"Whatever, I'm not a pussy by the way," He rolled his eyes and got off the couch, walking over to my refrigerator.

I stuck my tongue at him and picked up my phone to check the time. I was contemplating whether I should go over to Liam's tonight seeing as we mightn't see each other for a while due to our exams.

My exam is starting on Tuesday and it's Sunday. I have worked my ass off for the past few months though I've been with Liam a lot.

I was always stuck on my studies for days and even weeks for the time I wasn't with Liam.

"Hey Bex, I'm going to spend the night at Liam's, don't eat my snacks from my drawer, or I will kill you!" I shouted in my bedroom while pulling clothes out of my wardrobe to fill my duffel bag for the night.

"Guess I'll start planning my funeral because no promises!" He shouted back from the living room. I rolled my eyes and scoffed. He'll never go back into that drawer again.

The last time he emptied my snack drawer, he got the silent treatment for a week.

You think that's bad? He gave me the silent treatment for two weeks when I didn't want to watch his stupid show.

That's how we are and that's how it's always been, you get accustomed after a while. I packed a big T-shirt that I stole from Liam's closet and a pair of short pants to wear underneath it.

I was currently wearing my pajamas so it wasn't necessary to pack any for tonight.

I shrugged my shoulders and closed my wardrobe, heading to my bathroom for my necessities, I grabbed my stuff and organized it into a small bag to make space for more clothes just in case I stay for another night.

That wouldn't be a good idea but I'll carry my laptop to study.

After everything was sorted out, I grabbed my phone, and keys, and slipped on my shoes, exiting my apartment with Bexon infesting it.

I borrowed his car since Layla called to inform me that she was picking him up to me the favor of not coming back to a trashed apartment. Again.

I started the car and immediately connected my phone to the aux cord.

My wonderful playlist of Japanese pop (J-pop) blessed my ears and soul while I made my journey to my favorite boy in the world.

七つの海から集まって来る
女神達のドレスに触れた途端に
(Coming from the seven seas
As soon as I touched the goddesses' dresses)

I sang along to the Japanese words and grooved my body to the beat. Something about J-pop music gets to me. It makes me feel so free and happy. Music is deadass drugs. Change my mind, I dare you.

I played a couple more songs until I drove into Liam's driveway.

I exited the car and unlocked the trunk to take my bag and laptop out. I can't wait to see him and I'm starting to formulate the habit of surprising him. It's so entertaining seeing his reaction, just wait.