Starco : Bad Boy Turns Into A Cat

Ch 10 :Clashing Opinions

Chapter Ten : Clashing Opinions

"Is it alright if I sit beside you?"

I looked upwards, then my eyes slightly bulged when I found Oskar standing in front of me with lips curved into a smile.

What should I do?! Do I stink? Do I have something in my face? All these thoughts circulating my mind was enough to make my shoulders hunched and my confidence sink little by little.

"I-it's alright," I meekly uttered, scooting a few meters apart because I was extremely insecure and uneasy having him beside me.

He takes a seat beside the cold tiles, leaning his torso on the walls as he opened the wrapper of his meat bun. He looks at me and I look away, slightly flustered.

"I don't bite, you know?" he says in pure amusement, then takes a big bite from the bun. "---so don't be scared around me."

How can I even act normal when I like you so much?! When being meters apart from you is enough to make my heart quicken and my skin shiver? And yet, a plain girl like me caught your interest?

I smile faintly, pulling my knees close to my chest as I rest my head on it. "Sorry."

"No need to apologize."

"I've always wanted to talk to you," he added and I turn to glance at him with my eyes perking in curiosity.

He turns to look at me and flashes a grin. "I just didn't had the courage. Not to mention there wasn't any opportunities."

"I see."

I looked away, my cheeks flushed red as I twirl a lock of hair with my fingers. He always wanted to speak to me? "What do you like to do, Star?"

"I like..to uhm, write..and uh, draw," I sheepishly smiled, scratching the nape of my neck. "---it's probably boring to hear and I---"

"No, I'd love to hear about it," he reassures, then placed a hand on top of mine. "--tell me more."

His hands were rather large and warm, not to mention felt comfortable and cozy. It made something inside me churn and feel easy. I took a deep breath, then continued. "I'm writing this book about a puppet and it's master...then they fall...."

. . .

"We'll meet again here, okay?" Oskar holds on the frame of the door as he cast a warm gaze on me.

I was too love struck to even say anything and just nodded with a stricken smile on my face as I warmly eyed him back.

Then the door closes and I squeal, lunging to the cold hard tile and squirm like some crazy girl as my heart raced so fast while I try to rewind everything that
just happened. Does he like me too? I can totally feel the chemistry.....Oh my gosh!

. . .

(Marco)

"Hiya, Marco!" the door bursts open, revealing the bimbo as she closed the door behind her and glanced at me with the most disgusting and suspicious smile I've ever laid my eyes on.

Her eyes looked dilated and she had this swoon look on her face as if she was heavily intoxicated. What the hell happened to her?

She sees my expression and grins, then running towards me in a fast pace and before I could blink, she throws herself onto me making both of us tumble on the bed.

"I'm the luckiest girl in the world right now!" she hollered at me, not minding how inches close we are.

I lift a hand up and pushed her off the bed as I stay laid back. "What the hell is wrong with you?"

"Disgusting," I spat, regaining composure and stood up from the bed as she eyed me like she badly wanted me to tell everything.

"You see...I think Oskar likes me too!" she squeals, unable to contain her excitement as she leaped back and forth. "---my romance will finally begin!"

"Yeah, and what?" I looked at her dully, watching in boredom as she kept rambling and squealing like she's being choke every two syllables she muttered.

Girls in love are fucking scary.

"What the hell?" I raised a brow at her. "---I'm not some bitch you know? Why the hell are you fucking telling me your horny experience?"

"I'm not horny!" she countered."---it's not a "horny experience" it's love! Fate!"

She continues to ramble and I grunt, ushering back to the bed without her noticing as I faced my back against her then flipped open the page of the magazine I was currently reading.

"Hey Marco!"

"Give me an advice will you? You're a guy aren't you?"

"What the hell do you think I am?" I pursed my lips, clenching on the paper that caused its edges to become wrinkled. Stupid wrench. She's fucking annoying it's unbearable.

Does she have some tape here? I could use that and wrap her mouth around with it. Maybe tie her up too.

"An advice huh?" I say in amusement. "--how about you two just bang? I mean that's where it's going right?"

"T-that's o-out of the question!" she screeches and I could imagine that stupid face of her turning red. As if she hasn't heard of two people doing the deed before.

It's normal between hormonal teenagers, isn't it?

"That guy just wants to get in your pants," I say aloud absent-mindly, flipping to the other page. "---I'm sure of that."

"And you're an easy bang for sure," I chuckle to my sadistic ways. "--so give up with that fate and love crap. This is the modern times, not fucking Romeo and Juliet shit."

"Oskar is different!" she tries to defend the dickwad.

I clicked my tongue. "Idiot. Do you know what the dick head is known for?"

"He's known for sleeping with countless girls and playing with their feelings," I continued. Why am I even saying this? Is she stupid? "--you're just another one of his bitch on the list."

"I'm not!" she screeches. "---I can feel that for sure. The way he looked and acted towards me, I'm sure that he likes me genuinely!"

I closed the magazine I was reading, too disturbed and ruined by the stupid blonde's rambling. I pull myself out of bed and faced her with a stern look. Then I lift my finger and flick it on her forhead, causing her to retract.

She winches, and holds the spot I flicked pain upon. "Why did you do that?!"

"To make you wake up from fucking reality," I say seriously. "--you seriously think he can't just be acting? How naïve are you?"

"Sorry to burst your bubble," I say unapologetically. "---but reality is far from fiction. Don't get mistaken."

She chuckles at me. "You're just jealous aren't you? Even Janna is jealous of me. Why? Why are you all trying to push me away from the one I like?"

I narrowed my eyes at her. "Jealous? Why would I be jealous by some fucker? And to you? Who the fuck do you think you are?"

"You're not some big-shot," I passed through her. "--stop seeing things through your ass and looked ahead."

"Ah really?" she sarcastically replies. "--thanks for the advice, thug. As if you're any better."

"Suit yourself," I replied without any more as I opened the door to her room and head to the bathroom.

People like that...are fucking pitiful. Just wait until reality comes crashing through you, then you come to find reality isn't as fucking beautiful like you thought it was.

August 13,2020

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