~Chapter 33

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"I'm exhausted!" Tristan growled.

"Says someone that was literally fiddling with his phone" I put the table rag in the trash can.

"Hungry?" Tristan asked, getting up from the couch where he had been seated for hours now

"Are you seriously asking me that?" I folded my arms.

He's unbelievable. Like, I've been working since we got here and he's asking me that?

Maybe I should really start trading human parts. And he'll be my first victim. Ha ha.

"Well, I thought you're on this girls diet shit" he shrugged his shoulder.

I don't even look fit enough so what is he saying?

"Silly" I throw a paper at him

"You're gonna injure me miss" he rubs the spot the paper touched.

"With just paper? Please just get me what to eat. I'm famished" I laid on the well dressed bed.

"If it was a hotel, I would have just called for food" Tristan mumbled.

" Sorry. What did you say?"

"Nothing" he smiled sweetly and picked up his car key from the reading table.

"I'll just let that slide" I sighed

"Yeah you should" he winked. "I get to shop for us, while you rest. So awesome!" He mumbled

"That's it! You're so lazy man! I heard that" I give him a death glare

"What are you?" He smiled, sheepishly.

"Learn to whisper not mumble"

"Well, I'll look stupid whispering to no one. So I'll mumble so that you'll hear it" He rolled his eyes

I swear this guy got some attitude.

"Fair enough" we both laughed. "Just get going" I pointed at the door.

"Bossy" he frowned, playfully and left.

So, currently I'm done with cleaning. Tristan helped me get some furniture on our way here. He's been a true friend so far. But honestly, I still feel nothing extra for him and I'll make sure I pay him when I start earning my salary.

I look for my phone and then I start playing Jason Derulo's Track. I go to the kitchen to arrange few things we bought. Like I said, the apartment isn't too big and it isn't too small. It has a bedroom, a bathroom, a little kitchen and a living room. So complete. Tristan has eyes for good house

"I'm back. It's raining outside" Tristan said, removing his coat. Where did he get that from. Maybe he keeps it in his car.

"It's raining?" I go to check outside the window.

"Firstly, yes it's raining. How come you didn't notice. It's not like you have anything like a tv that is stealing your attention. Secondly, why did you look outside first. You thought I was lying?" He smirked.

"Jeez! You talk a lot kiddo" I laughed. "Now firstly, I have brains so I was thinking and it was worth taking my attention off whatever rain was falling. Secondly, who knows if you went to a car wash just to wet yourself" I smirked.

"Ouch! You think I'm a kid huh?" He drops the food and starts walking towards me. Like he can beat me or something.

"I didn't say anything. I was just stating the possible" I laughed taking steps backward while he walks towards my direction.

"Oh really?" He stopped walking and just stared into my eyes. No I can't find any glittering stuff in his eyes

"Yes. Really" I smiled

"You!" He gripped me by my waist and pulled me closer. "Shouldn't you be scared of me?"

"Why?" I keep a confused face

"You're a girl and I'm a boy. I am not Chris and I'm just a stran..."

I place my index finger on his lips "A good friend. By the way I know you won't hurt me" He releases his grip from my waist and takes a step backward before looking elsewhere

"You won't hurt me right?" I looked at him without blinking. He has this guilt on his face. I can't explain it

" Hmm can I take you home? You've done a lot of cleaning today. Look! The room is clean and shinning. The Grey's will be looking for you and tomorrow is school. You need to rest. Let's go" he turned, picks the food and dashes out of the apartment

"When you talk about weird" I mumbled to myself. I put off the lights and head into the car
We don't talk till he drops me off. I say a quick goodbye and entered inside

"Hey bitch" Taylor said immediately I entered.

"It's 7 taylor at least respect your dignity and head back home to your parents" I smiled sweetly at her

"Hey Ana" Chris said handing a glass of water to Taylor and she pecked him.

Show off.

"Hey bro" I smiled at him and I see a look of hurt on his face.

"A girl only smiles sweetly when she's been taking some dick. So, I guess that's why anastesia is smiling a lot" Taylor laughed while Chris frowns

"Good to know that you know my name and bad news, it sound awful cos it's coming from you. Please do not call my name again" Wow! I'm even surprised that I can be this rude. I love the new me.

"Let's go Tay. We need to talk Ana later." Chris said, sternly to me

"Nah. Nothing to tell you about. Goodnight" I looked at angry Taylor and upset Chris once more and then I head upstairs and shut my door.

Took all the energy I have, to stand up to her and I'm proud of myself

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