Ivy's World

Chapter Two _ The first meeting

Stop!!!!!
Don't you dare touch that clothe, it's mine I saw it first.

But I touched it first so it's mine I teased. I don't have the intention of buying it so I said let me play with her. She looks like a spoilt brat.
Still touching the cloth, smothering it with my hands and admiring it.

I said don't touch it. The girl shouted again. She should be 20 or 21 but she's definitely spoilt.

Grabbing the dress I turned fully to face her, this (pointing at the dress) sweetheart is mine, go find another one.

But I like this one and I'm getting it she looked back and called out to someone. I think she said Cas or something but I still don't care, I just want to play with her a little bit. The person she called out to was on the phone and backing us so he wasn't really concentrating. He looks likes he wasn't pleases to be there at the moment judging from his expression.

Cas! She called again and got his attention. He ended the call and moved close to us.

Wow.... I stopped breathing. He's a definition of a fine god. I stare at him shamelessly and he hasn't looked my way. He's tall, handsome is understatement. God I'm so addicted and obsessed with cute guys but this guy standing in front of me exceed cuteness.

Cas i want that dress but she's not giving it up for me, the girl whined again.
I was brought back to the moment and smiled at the girl.

Girl, I got the cloth first and so I'm taking it. Go find another one, there are tons of clothes you can choose from. I made a move to leave but the Greek god spoke.

Give the cloth to her will you? I will buy you another one to replace that one. She likes it so give it to her.

Scratch the Greek god. He is rude and arrogant. I smiled and said, you could have pleaded, I might have willingly give it up but both of you didn't do that. You both demanded and I don't give in to people's demand just like that.  I made to move again but he opened his stupid mouth again.

You don't get to talk back at me. I want something, you give it. I don't beg for something. I get it and that dress in your hand is what I want and I will get it. He snapped his hand and a sales lady appeared from where I don't know. Has she been standing there all this while? He asked the lady to package the dress in my hand that he will pay 10× the price of that cloth.

I opened my mouth like that of a whale but nothing came out, what was I supposed to say. I checked the price and almost shouted. I can't even pay for the initial price not to talk of paying times ten of it. Who the hell is he or what is he? Even if he is American president's son, should he be throwing money like that?
But then I am Ivy and I'm not backing down without a fight.

Listen to me bingo or whatever you are. I don't care if you're paying times hundred the normal price. I got this dress before you both. God who the fucking hell are you? I deadpanned.

He looked surprised but covered it immediately.
He spoke again. You mean you don't know who I am?

Am I supposed to know you?
Are you a Santa or Prince Richard?
Even if you are, I don't fucking care.

I was already getting pissed by the whole thing and it's not like I want the fucking cloth. My voice might have attracted the attention of my friends because they came in view at the scene and the looks on their faces was something else. They were practically drooling on the guy which made me wonder just who this guy is. 

The sales ladt made a move to collect the dress from me but I glared at her.
It didn't stop her though, she apologized to me and request I hand over the dress or I pay 20 times the price.