I cautiously enter, but Alexander is already gone. I'm going to the bar. I sit down on the stool in front of me and the woman took bubble tea. I watched in disbelief. It's available here!!! What is the pap? After a while, a cup with black tea and raspberry balls landed in my hand.
- Róża!? - Alexander's voice paralyzed me. She pretends to be deaf. However, he sits down next to me. - How did you get out of the toilet? - He stares at me expectantly.
- Yes. -I turn around slowly. And how to get out of here? Fortunately, the sister does not disappoint.
- You disgusting pervert! You've got it, you bastard! Where is he? - Nasturcja's voice can be heard throughout the pub. Despite the loud music. Even for a moment, everyone falls silent.
- Whom have you sent?
Nastucja emerges from the bathroom like a demon. He walks with complete confidence. Her eyes are burning. She looks phenomenal and quite alarming. Everything is disturbed by the water gun she is holding. The blonde man's phone rings. The display says Lian. Before he does anything, Nasturtium positions herself in front of him with her gun pointed. Suddenly there's a scent of jasmine in the air. How do I know this smell? I have a very bad feeling about him.
- Feel free to answer. - Her voice is commanding. - I'd like to talk to him again. Pick up! - Obediently obeys the order.
- Dude, get out of there, she's crazy.
- How's Lian?
- She got you. Good luck bro.- Then he hangs up.
- Just put your hands behind you slowly. - As if hypnotized, the blonde man does everything, looking straight into Nasturcja's eyes. - Will you tell me more?
- It's just a stupid bet. - He almost purrs and doesn't speak. He obviously liked my sister in this version. Her eyes are shining too. - Sorry.
- You are doing poorly. How am I supposed to forgive you?
- Sorry. - It purrs beautifully. It makes me feel uncomfortable. What am I actually witnessing? I turn my back to them. It's better this way. - For everything.
- Baby, I accept your apology. - Maybe you need to increase the distance. - But you must be punished. Next time you'll think twice before trying to put me and my sister in a quarrel.
- I'm really sorry. - He purrs seductively again.
- Me too, I don't like hurting people. But how do I teach them appropriate behavior.
What does she have in that gun? It's from him that you can smell the jasmine. Before I can turn around, Alexander is already wet. He holds his hands in front of him, but it doesn't help. He starts scratching. The blonde man runs towards the bathroom.
- What is this?
- Do you remember that fabric softener that was withdrawn? - I already feel sorry for them.
- Yes.
- Mom didn't throw him out, and he even moved with us. - And he fell into your hands.
- Poor things.
- Oh there. We survived, they will manage all the more.
- We ended up in hospital. You diluted it at least.
- Who do you take me for? Of course not.
- They'll lock us up. I will sit because of you. Me for complicity.
- You're exaggerating. - Yes, juvie awaits us. - Did you see how he purred for me?
- It is unlikely to purr to you ever again.
- Pity. I liked it. - She sighs sadly.
- No details.
- How can you? - I gave her bubble tea. Help yourself. - Raspberry! Thank you. - After all, I won't tell her about not being able to choose another flavour. This is the only one he got today.
- There's one more thing. - I take out my phone and show the screenshot she sent me. - What does that mean?
- It worked, so what do you want?
- You're taking a pick-up course over the phone. I don't see any other option. I won't be ashamed because of you.
- You're exaggerating.
- It's a very bad look.
- I won't go alone.
- Get out of my phone, you've done enough.
My sister, unapologetic ally and proud of herself, gives me the phone back. You will never fall into her hands again. I'll make sure of that. I put it in my pocket.
- I'd have a snack, I haven't had time to eat anything at home since all that planning. - Conspiracy! Let's call things by their name.
- Whatever you want.
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FLOWER
Mystery / ThrillerHey, remember the story of Edward and Bella? Me, yes! And it even inspired me to write. Drowning in snow, out of breath and hope. Teenager named after flower. She woke up in a world that was no longer the same. After a mysterious event that left onl...