You're the reason behind my S.M.I.L.E

Chapter 33

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Jennifer

I wish I could say, ‘I think about you all the time, I look for you in everyone and I find myself in college earlier than I should just to get a glimpse of you. Your eyes are deep shades of blue & I want nothing more than to drown in them. You make me want to go against every single person on this planet who dares to oppose this love’.

I witnessed the exact moment realization dawned in his gorgeous eyes, shattering a piece of my heart along with it as he added, “I love your thoughtfulness. Thank you, I love this coupon. I'll use it wisely.” He said the word love a total of three times and I am melting faster than an Ice-cube on a hot day.

Just stop my heart. Wait, keep beating but at a normal pace.

“I know,” I coughed as my voice sounded hoarse. I knew he didn't mean it the way my heart wanted him to. I knew it all along but a stupid part of me wanted to hold on to the hope that it might actually mean that he loves me, “read the back for terms & conditions.” I looked down to hide the sadness & disappointment on my face.

“There are three conditions. First, the wish can only be granted between nine to five.” He looked up before adding, “Corporate working hours? Fine by me.” Then he shifted his attention back to the coupon to read the rest, “Second, no illegal wish will be entertained. And third and last, the wish can’t be anything remotely related to physical labour.”

He looked up at me with a smirk, “Physical labour? Why would I do that?”

Memories of him making me run from one place to another for his ridiculous requests came rushing back to me, “Oh, please. You made me run around the vast grounds of college in heels for your ludicrous attempt at revenge.” I edged in my seat and put my hair behind my shoulders.

“You call that physical labour?” He laughed, “That was hardly any labour. But I get your point, so I accept all the terms and conditions.” He folded the piece of paper and tucked it inside his shirt pocket close to his heart.

“Here are your reports.” Harper announced. How long has she been standing here? She abandoned all the manners outside the room as she shamelessly ogled him.

“Thank you so much.” Mr. Reynolds said politely but she blushed as if he proclaimed his unconditional love for her. God, control yourself woman. He’s not yours.

Thankfully, Chris returned just in time & collected the files from her and excused her. That’s twice in a row.

Audrey still hasn't arrived, knowing her phobia for bacteria & stuff, I concluded she must be waiting outside.

Chris helped Mr. Reynolds walk out. A lot of nurses were surrounding the reception area near the front desk when Harper—Yes, again that I feel embarrassed for her—handed him a piece of paper, “I like to visit historical places.”

Mr. Reynolds stared at Harper as if she said, ‘I am actually a nine hundred two year old vampire. I got my eyes on you, you better watch your remaining blood. If I liked the one I took I might come later for more.’ Damn, I couldn’t control my laughter, making her openly glare at me.

I smirked in her direction making sure that she gets my message loud and clear—I-am-going-to-burn-your-chit. The whole thing indicated their gossip group works fast.

We got out of the hospital and that’s when I noticed my other crazy half standing beside a pillar with her phone in hand & a face mask in place. Typical Audrey in a hospital setting.

“Audrey is here.” I said to no one in particular as I made my way to her.

She instantly felt my presence as she pocketed her phone & embraced me, “Jen, you idiot.” She hit my head lightly, “Why didn't you tell me you were in the hospital? I was contemplating calling Walter.”