He looked at me with those mesmerizing blue eyes as if underestimating my knowledge on tweets, hashtags, trendings, following, and those crazy stuffs on twitter.
"Do you - "
"I have a twitter account, just so you know." I cut him out from what he was about to ask by glaring at him. And by glaring, I mean hard glare, but not that glare which says I'm gonna kill yah! "Doesn't mean I'm a nerd I'm not allowed to have a social life." I told him turning my back on him. Then I heard him chuckle.
"OH! Right! I forgot! You're Ms. Know-It-All! How could you not know these stuffs?" He said mockingly with his right hand over his mouth. Again, he faced me. I can't stand his handsomeness. But I can't stand his stubbornness more! The way he always has something to say. I can't let him think I am affected, or else he will just make more of it.
"Yeah! You're right, I'm Ms. Know-It-All. Well, at least I'm not a jerk like you." I retorted turning my back on him once again. I am keeping myself busy by going back to what I am reading. I fixed my nerdy glasses pretending that I am reading. It's not actually a great distraction when you know he is staring at me right behind my back. Without me noticing it, he was turning the chair around so I could face him again. Damn this swivel chair!
"What are you doing?! Can't you see I'm reading?" I shouted at him but I only received a small laugh. I look him in the eye to make him know that I am pissed off. He's looking at me with those sparkling blue eyes again as if he's taunting me. He moved a closer until his nose is touching mine and in a swift move he snaked his right arm around my waist, making our bodies closer than ever before. And I gasped at his sudden movement. Great. Now he knows I'm nervous.
Without breaking our eye contact, he leaned a little closer (as if he's not even close enough!) and said, "First of all, you're very nervous of my presence." Then, he took my glasses off. I almost opened my mouth to speak but no words came out.
"Second, I know you're not reading but distracting yourself. Why?" And he took the book that I was supposedly "reading" from my hand without taking his eyes off mine and said, "Because, third, you have a really nice way of reading books."
I broke our eye contact and looked at the famous book. Holy crap. This can't be happening to me. I'm totally embarrassing myself in front of Liam. The Liam James Cortes. I returned my gaze to his eyes once more and for a second I thought he would actually kiss me because he was getting closer and closer. And I did what I always read in romance novels, I closed my eyes. I heard him stifle a low laugh and I felt warm lips on the tip of my nose. Did he just kiss my nose?? I opened my eyes in surprise and I saw him crinkle his nose. I'm still awestruck from what he had just done to me and he crinkles his nose? Couldn't get any cuter! Get a grip, Savannah!
"You're beautiful, Savannah, but I don't think you're ready for that just yet." And I felt him leave. And I was left dumbfounded and undefined like a syntax error. I hope I don't see him again tomorrow or the next day or the day after that because I wouldn't be able to ever speak to him or even look at him because of today! But that is not possible because right now, as right now, I am living in his house. How did I actually get in this sticky situation? Really, I, Samantha Ysabel also still cannot believe it. So yeah, let's just go to flashback, okay?
A/N: Hello everyone! This is my second story here in Wattpad. I actually uploaded this before in my other account, but I decided that that account will be my "reading account" and this will be my "writing account". I read more than I write because I only have a few hours for writing. The first chapter's coming up! I have just finished re-writing it. Second chapter will be uploaded sometime next next week during my break from school. AND this will be my entry for #Wattys2015 because I realize that if I am always scared of not finishing my works, I will always be like that. It will be like my motivation to at least finish one story this year. I have loads of stories on the way and I will be uploading them on my mini-vacation of one week. Thank you for those who will be very interested to read the story of Liam and Savannah. It will be a roller coaster ride, so I hope you'll stay in touch. Thank you very much! :)
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RomanceA famous twitter celebrity. This is the double life of 16-year old Savannah. She's the nerdy one in school, but little did they know that that one celebrity that they are worshiping is her. But her life is not as simple as it sound. It is very compl...