Sabrina

2 | Interesting Girl | T

Everyone was having their fun night. 

Caleb however, was busy staring at me. I can clearly see the confusion in his eyes from across the room but it quickly fade like the smoke of weed.

Who wouldn't be if I just dragged some random girl inside and let her witnessed the activities that's being held in here.

I looked down, fumbling on my phone to hide my smirk.

The reaction of the girl was priceless. I could do it again if I want to. Drag someone in and see their reaction.

But I can't.

Caleb was watching my every move and I know another mistake would lead me to sleep on the street for the night. Or day.

Whatever.

It's not like I can't find a roof over my head but disappointing Caleb, I don't want to think about that.

Bringing the girl earlier was fun but it wasn't a good idea.

If not for the respect I have for him I would have do what I wanted to do.

He stood up and make his way towards me.

There it goes.

I know what was coming and I'm ready for it so I waited.

But no demand for answers came. He just look at me with amusement flashed in his eyes before it's gone.

I looked down. This was even worse than I thought. Seeing him amused was not good at all.

"I see you've finally found your match." he stated making me frown. Match?

"What the hell are you talking about?" I asked. What did he mean by match?

"Don't even start with me young boy. I know what you're up to." he said pointing his finger at me, making me frown even harder. What the f*cking droppings was he talking about?

"Oh. Do not tell me that you didn't know who the girl was." he added after seeing my confused look.

"I honestly don't understand what you're saying." I sighed, standing up and meet his eyes. "Look, I'm not trying to do anything alright? I just had a mistake of dragging her here. I-" I stopped thinking for the right words. "I thought she was the girl that I met yesterday. It was just a mistake." I explained. Not wanting him to make it a big deal.

He just look at me with that knowing gaze of his and I wonder who was that girl.

I'm suddenly intrigued.

He sighed and put his hands on his pockets before saying," I want you to look for her outside. Talk to her. Get to know her. The way your eyes told me that there was more to it than a mistake." and then turned his back to me and marched away.

I rolled my eyes at his behavior.
He's always like this.

Groaning in frustration, I followed him outside. It's not as if I have a choice but to do what he demanded.

I stopped just before I reached the dance floor to look for that long black-haired woman, wearing sexy red fitted dress that hugged her hourglass figure.

Damn. The girl was so hot that I didn't think clearly and just dragged her in to that room. What was I about to do with her? I don't want to figure out.

She looked lost and she kept turning her head like she's looking for something or someone.

Unable to resist the strange pull anymore, I grabbed her hand rather harshly and was surprised to feel tingles ran up my arm. I heard her gasped but didn't pull her hand out of my grasp and found myself dragging her in to the room.