"Can I help you?" I ask with annoyance in my voice.
"Can I take you out to dinner?" a man asks.
I can't help the laughter that rumbles through my chest, shaking my head at him.
The man grabs me roughly, screaming in me face "You think you're the shi...
Ares' weird behavior has been going on for a little over a week now.
For example, when we're in the same place, he would smile and maybe even say hi. The first time it happened, I thought he was talking to someone behind me. It made him smile.
I like his smile.
I much prefer his smile than him rolling his eyes at me.
I think I might be getting a little used to this behavior.
Before, every time we would be in the same room, he would stare at me and assess me, as if I wouldn't notice or feel his eyes on me. But, then when I would look at him, he would roll his eyes.
If things keep going well between us, I might ask what's with the sudden change of heart.
I'm glad this is happening. I've been wanting to move past what happened for the longest time and maybe he realized that he wants to as well.
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It's currently 1:48 pm and I'm getting ready to go to my 3 o'clock class.
I decide to do my hair first since I'm already in the bathroom after I showered and all that jazz.
I tie half of my hair in a loose ponytail, leaving the rest down and bringing some pieces down to frame my face.
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After I finish, I think of what shoes I want to wear.
I'm feeling like a Jordan 11 type of day so I browse that section in my closet.
I choose my Concord 11's and pair them with a black 'Nike' shirt, grey 'Nike' sweat shorts, and black 'Nike' socks.
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I also throw a matching zip up to go with my shorts because like I said, I'm always cold.
Finishing all that, I grab my backpack and make my way downstairs where I see Kohyn chilling on the couch eating cereal and watching cartoons.
"¡Oye! ¿Qué te dije sobre comer en los sofás, eh? La cocina está justo ahí. (Hey! What did I tell you about eating on the couches, huh? The kitchen is right there.)" I scold him, smacking his head.
