"I hate you, you know that right? You have no right to drag me into your room just because you decided that now is the time you want to talk," I fume at him while he just stands there leaning against a wall and looking smug. This guy knows how to push my buttons, in a good and most definitely in a bad way. My temper is not having this conversation."Well the feeling is quite mutual chiqui. How come you are here? Are you dating Jude or just stalking me?" He looks at me straight in the eye and crosses his hands.
"Oh get over yourself, you're not that important! And it's still none of your business, but if you insist then no, I'm not dating Jude and I'm most definitely not here for you. I'm here for my brother, who you might even know. Does Mason Mount ring any bells? So get down from your high horse Mr." I say being extra annoyed and throw my hands in the air.
Pedri just stares at me without saying anything. Even though we really dislike each other, I can feel the tension in the air. It's like we're magnets pulling each other.
"¿Estás contento ahora? And may I remind you that you were the one who didn't tell me you were famous or an athlete to begin with. So you don't get to question me," I say and march out the room leaving Pedri just standing there.
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I stomp back into my room like a teenager who's just fought with her parents. But I am absolutely fuming. My blood is rushing in my ears and there must be smoke coming out from my ears, just like those angry people in cartoons.
Evelynn has finally returned from her quest and she looks at me surprised.
"Where have you been? I came back and you were nowhere to be seen. Even Mason had no idea where you went, and he usually knows everything," Evelynn asks. She's laying on our room's sofa scrolling through her phone.
"I was just taking a walk, nothing important," I say and give her a small smile, trying to convince her.
"Okay, well I brought some snacks with me, I was thinking if you want to watch a film or something?" She smiles and points at the snack on the table. I'm reminded again how grateful I am for my bestie, always making my day a bit better.
We open the bag of crisps and sweets and pour some Fanta into two wine glasses, since those are the only glasses our room has. Yeah if you haven't figured it out yet, the hotel we're staying at is pretty fancy. Not suitable for something like screaming at kidnappers in the hallways.
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never fall for brown eyes // Pedri
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