When the ice melt (profxstudent)freenbecky

Red flag

After I said all that, I quickly passed by her and was about to open the door when she stopped me by the arm.

I looked at her closely and was suddenly stunned. I noticed that Miss Freens eyes were red and moist but I didn't move. I'm not fragile.

"Patricia--"

"And also that." for the nth time, I cut her off.

"Please stop calling me by my second name, Miss Chankimha. Only my mom can call me that." I said seriously and was about to open the door again when she pulled me to into her.

I hitched my breath and my eyes widen when my body bumped into her own before she pressed me on the wall. Oh my God!

I stared at her in shock and I noticed that she's biting the inside of her cheek at as she stare at me.

"Just let me talk first, Rebecca Patricia! And I'm gonna call you Patricia whether you like it or not." She smirked.

I met her gaze with raised eyebrows and narrowed eyes. I tried to push her away but she just pressed her body closer to me.

Even though I could feel the tremors in my muscles due to being so close, I gasped for air before speaking.

"Damn you, Miss Freen! I hate you! I really hate how you act towards me! You're confusing me! You're acting like you feel the same way but you don't. Your messing up my head!  You're one of the red flag professors on Wattpad that I'm reading--"

"But you're crushing on them." Her sharp voice spoke to me.

"Of course...." I gulped when she glared at me.

"....not."

She chuckled bitterly. "Oh really? Irin told me that you're crushing over these 99+ hot, gorgeous, and cold professors in wattpad Really, Patricia?! "

OH MY GOSH! WHAT?! HAHAHAHAHHAHAHA

I tried to bite my lower lip to suppress my laugh because of what she said. She was acting like a jealous girlfriend right now and she looked so cute and adorable which gradually melted the irritation in my heart, on the other hand, I'm trying not to feel the tension between us .

I stared at her for a bit and her cheeks were still red from annoyance. Gosh! I'm not fragile but I'm giving in a little bit.

"Cat got your tongue?" She interrupted my wandering thoughts. I stared again at her beautiful face which was met by her thick eyebrows.

I smirked at her and tilted my head. "Are you jealous, Miss Freen?"

She just stares intently into my eyes and I can feel her  chest rising and falling due to its rapid breathing. She opened her mouth and just like that, her words shocked my whole being.

"And what if I am? Why are you still searching on wattpad when you can just hit on me?"

Silence enveloped us. I just stared at her for a minute with wide-eyed open and when my brain processed what she said, I burst out laughing.

"Oh my goodness, Ma'am! Did you...did you really just say that?" I asked tearfully and held my stomach which made me laugh out loud again.

"Fuck you, Armstrong!" Ishe said in a angry manner and pinned me again on the wall.

I stopped laughing when I felt the cold wall behind me again. I could feel her hot breath fanning my face and the butterflies in my stomach disappeared again.

Really, Miss?" I smile here.

She groaned in annoyance and glared at me. "Nevermind, Armstrong! I hate you!"