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❝ I hate you, Violet Park! ❞ The boy yelled. Tears were flowing down his cheeks and he harshly wiped them up th...
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"And then she looked into my eyes and I swear, my breath stopped."
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"Stop being this stubborn for once! I know you hate me and trust me the feelings are mutual but at the very least, take care of yourself! If you don't want to teach me, fine! Don't do that but please don't torture yourself like this!" He yelled, looking straight into her eyes and she flinched listening to his sudden outburst.
He gets annoyed at ties, he yells but he barely sounds serious. This time, his voice was stern and deep. He was super angry, Violet could sense that. She remained silent for a good two minutes and let him do whatever he wanted. He carefully placed the ice packs on her wounded thigh region and got back to his position, ready to leave, but Violet's voice made him stop on his track.
“With whose permission are you leaving?” She enquired, sitting still at her place and he peeked at her from his shoulder whilst cocking a brow, his jaw hardened. Certainly, he was exasperated.
“Do I need anyone’s permission?”
“I’m your mentor Mr. Bunny and you’re obligated to listen to me.” She tilted her head displaying a small smile to the man and he joyfully approached her. Finally, she agreed to teach him, and he was satisfied with that.
“What do I have to do?” He asked, taking some chips from the bowl and was about to stuff them inside his mouth but she slapped on his hand.
“Cut on the carbs.” She ordered, making him pout.
“Yah! You evil! That’s my favourite chips. Pretty please…?” He pleaded with her to let him have a bite of the chips with twinkling eyes, but that didn’t affect the woman by an inch. She swiftly snatched the bowl from his hands and placed it at the corner of the table whilst drawing an imaginary line separating the fatty things from his reach. He almost drooled looking at the delicacies but his teacher was a bit strict, she won’t let him eat in peace just like he destroyed her peace just now. He gulped the lump in his throat and looked at her like a child whose favourite ice cream was taken away from his hand.
“If you complete the task I give you today, I’ll let you have a bite of the chips.” She said, sounding a little lenient as the man's doe eyes did affect her.
"Really?" He asked all excited and Violet chuckled at his childish behaviour.
"This is a twenty seven year old guy with the mentality of a five year old." She thought, chuckling to herself.
“Get up, you see the lines in between the tiles of the floor? Walk straight on those lines.” She ordered and he did as she said, without any further delay. He was walking on the lines as told but as expected of a beginner, he stumbled a few steps.
“Not like that, hold my hand.” She offered her hand and he stared at it for a moment and then hesitantly, took it in his.
“You have to walk straight, these lines will help in practising. Place one foot and then the other in coordination on the same line, it shouldn’t sway away else your walking style will appear shabby.” She explained, lightly holding his hand in hers and he did as she instructed, slowly catching up on the pace.
