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"What were you doing there- on Earth?" I asked

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"What were you doing there- on Earth?" I asked.

His eyes became distant for second before he restored I-don't-give-a-fuck face.

"One question per day. That's the limit. You've already surpassed that."

This was one cocky asshole. It's not like he answered all the questions in detail or even barely satisfactory. Couldn't I be stuck with a nicer boy?

"Are you always like this or do I get a special treatment?"

"Are you always this dumb or really think I give a fuck about who I'm with?"

This guy called me dumb twice in a row, I can't tolerate him!

"So being disrespectful is your characteristic, interesting." 

"You better not mess with me if you want me to help you!"

"Didn't you say you too will be benefitted from me so it's not a one side thing."

"I said that because I thought you shouldn't feel obligated." He was clearly lying, anyone with a half a brain could realize that if they saw his face. He was taken back my quick reply. That tends to happen quite a lot with people who mess with me.

I felt sick walking through the place, it was beautiful to look at but I was too busy trying to focus on my breathing so I don't pass out of tiredness. "Be quick, we don't have the whole day or night whatever."

"I hate you." I whispered under my breath.

"Good because the feeling is mutual and I was anyways going to tell you that I don't like you and I am only helping for my own purpose."

"Obviously. I have other hobbies than to befriend aliens."

"Ew. Don't call me that and technically, you're the alien because it's my reality."

I remained silent. He was 'technically' correct.

"So, like what's the life like here?"

"Didn't I tell you to be formal?"

"I am fucking formal and I asked a general question! It's not like I asked when is your birthday or what you had for breakfast!"

"No questions then."

I groaned in frustration. We stopped in front of a big house. It's exterior obviously very different from earth, it seemed quite modern. "That's one big house." I couldn't help admire the beautiful exterior. The boy must be rich, spoilt brat.

 The boy must be rich, spoilt brat

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