Here For You

Chapter 11

June.

My eyes fell to his right arm.
The thing this tattoo is doing to me is driving me insane.
That tall snake on his arm, wrapping itself around it. The head ends on his hand.
Fuck.

"What? Don't you like it?"

"Huh? No, no!"

I said awkwardly, this is embarrassing.
I don't know why I am even standing here with him.
Something is pulling me.
Like shit he is HANDSOME.

"How old are you?"

He took a few steps toward me then leaned.

"Young enough to date you, strawberry."

I backed away, my face absolutely red.
I shook my head and hands.

"N-no...haha"

I said awkwardly.
Strawberry? Why did he call me that?
Why is he flirting with me?
Oh my god.

"And I am not a strawberry."

"No one blushes as much as you, strawberry."

Ahh, I hate it.
I mean love it.
I shook my head.
HE IS LITERALLY PLAYING WITH MY MIND!

"YOU!"

I pointed a finger at him.

"YOU'RE INSUFFERABLE!"

He laughed and patted my head, his height made it easy.

"Don't you think you're late? Maybe your mum is worried."

"Huh? It's not-"

He turned around and climbed on his bike.

"Hop on."

No.
Not again, please.
What does he want from me.
I mean I don't mind but-
Okay let's be for real, I don't mind it at all.

"No."

"Yes."

"No?"

"Yes."

"I said no."

He sighed and got off the bike and came toward me.
I thought he would lean in and argue but HE PICKED ME UP!

"HEY! LET ME DOWN!"

I slapped his back but he refused, he settled me on the bike and then he followed me.

"Hold tight."

Not his waist again.
Please.
It's just too good to hold.
I feel like I would break it.

"No."

"Don't be stubborn, Strawberry."

I blushed again at that nickname.
I sighed and gave up, I wrapped my arms around his waist.
His body heat traveled all over my body to my toes sending a shiver down my spine.
His waist feels so good.
Holy crap.
A pop left the motorcycle and I felt myself flying as he drove fast.
I screamed and I heard him giggle.
ITS EVEN FASTER THAN BEFORE!

"You didn't say you'll drive faster!"

"Do the little strawberry needs warning?"

"YES! OBVIOUSLY!"

He laughed again.
I tried to push the hair off my mouth again but it is of no use.
That gloss.
Ugh.
I love it but not when I am riding a goddamn motorcycle with the most handsome biker in the world.
Few minutes passed and I arrived to my house.
I got off the bike and rolled my eyes at him, annoyed by the speed and he laughed, waved at me then he left.

"Why were you late?"

This was the first my mum said.
Not "welcome back, darling"
I didn't know how much I wanted to hear it from her until now.

"Uhh, the grocery store was closed so I went to another."

The worse excuse, but it also make sense.

"Alright, put the stuff you bought on the counter and do the dishes."

"Alright."

Without any word, I did what she asked for.
Regardless, there are only 3 dishes and 2 cups.
I can finish them fast.
And I finished them.
I took the stuff I bought and rushed to my room.
While doing the dishes, I thought of giving my mango juice to Ivan as a thank you.
Of course I won't give it to him face to face.
I will leave it in front of his locker.
Hopefully no one would steal it.
I also have some pink ribbons so it would look a cute gift.
Before I started, I went downstairs and took my mother's phone.
I Pressed on Spotify and let the song Moonlight by Chase Atlantic blast in my ears.
I took out the ribbon and cutely wrapped it around the bottle then tied it in a bow.
Afterwards, I took out a paper and a pen.

This is a thank you gift for what you did yesterday, I know it's simple but I hope you like it.

XOXO

June.

I folded the paper three times and placed it under the ribbon so it doesn't fall.
It looks good so far.
After finishing, I returned everything back to it's place and hid the bottle in my bag because my siblings are like ants.
You can't fucking enjoy anything without them stealing it.
Even if it was a gift, they'll just say "buy another one."
My siblings are the worse.
Not really but the worse when it comes to this point.
I hope he likes it.
I got off my chair and went to my bed and laid on it.
There is one thing I have to do.
Tell Laura about every shit that happened today.
I pressed the call icon and the moment she answered.
I spilled everything that happened.

"Oh my god..."

She said, her jaw dropping down deep, I also got depressed again after saying everything.

"I am sorry, I know it's not the right time to tell you but I think that Ivan likes you."

She said, my face lightens up at the mention of his name.

"Because why would the richest fuck-me-daddy do that with no reason? Don't tell me this is delusion."

She said, biting the straw she is using.
I

closed my eyes, this makes sense but no way.
Like this is just the first day in school, we didn't even interacted.
We didn't exchange a single breathe.
Well we did...when I hugged him.

"No way Laura, why would he love me? What's so special about me? Besides, we didn't even talk."

"Shut up, you're perfect and about not talking, there is something called "love at first sight" idiot."

"You're reading a lot of books lately, that love at first is just for lucky people. Blessed ones mostly."

"And maybe you're one of them."

"No, just kill yourself."

She rolled her eyes, thank God I am not next to her because if I am she would've killed me immediately.

"No you kill yourself, you always take things in a negative way."

I rolled my eyes.

"Said the most depressed girl in the world."

"Well, I am something else."

"No that's not an excuse, you can't be the only one thinking negatively."

"Yes I can."

And by that, we kept arguing.
Well at least she makes me smile.
Every single time.