*Phone vibrates*
There is a text message from Dakota.
Dakota: There is a pool party at our friends house. Get ready, pack your swim suit. Pick you there tomorrow by 8:30. Got it? No buts.
What?! I hate pool parties! I don't know how to swim. And also i hate wearing bikinis. Arghhh!!! No buts?! Why?!
I took a shower and change my clothes. I need to call Dakota now. I dialed his number then press the call button.
(D-dakota N-nathalie)
Conversation:
D: hello?
N: hi! This is Nathalie.
D: what is it?!
N: i just want you to know that i cant come at the pool party.
D: i'm not asking you to come, its a command! I already told you no buts!
N: but--
Then he hang up.
"Curse you! You crazy dumb idiot! You make my life harder than it seems. I hate you." I shouted as i threw my phone in the bed.
Now what?! I sat on my bed when my phone suddenly ring. Oh! It was Dakota. Maybe he change his mind. I answered it.
D: Nathalie, something happened. I wont be there to pick you up.
N: Yes! Thank you! Yes!
D: Ty will be the one to pick you up.
N: Nonononono! Please no!
Then he hang up again.
I really dont have a choice but to go with them. Rachelle! That's it! She has that kind of swim wear.
*knocking at the door*
"Rachelle?! Please. I need your help." I shouted.
"Go eat a banana!" She replied.
"Open this door now!" I shouted back.
She opened the door revealing an angry face with her hair scattered in every directions.
"What now! Im trying to sleep now." She asked.
"Do you have some..." I replied nervously. I know she will freak out if i said it. She knows that i don't wear such things.
"Some what?!"
"Well, uhm. You know... Ahhh... Bikini?!"
"What?! Hey Nathalie Santillan is that you." She said sarcastically.
"No! Seriously."
"Whoah! Is that really you sister. Somebody call 911 my sister is really really sick. She needs to be at the ICU right now! Emergency!" She shouted sarcastically.
"Yes its me your sister and please shut up. Its already late."
"Are you sure you're not sick?!" She exclaimed.
"Stop it!" I shouted.
She told me to go inside her room. Eww!!! Her room is a total mess. It has so many posters of popular guys and her clothes are scattered everywhere. Its a total disaster. Well i think its been a month since i entered this room. You know where not that close because she is a 100 percent girl. She always wear make up, wear high heels and go with her friends to go hunt some guys.
"Since when do you wear bikini huh?!" She asked.
"Well, just this time." I replied.
"For what?!"
"You have so many questions, just give me the 'bikini thingy' please." I said annoyed.
"Okay, but i think it wont really fit you." She chuckled.
"Why?"
"Well, you know you're a little 'flat-chested'." She said laughing.
"Just find something and hurry i really need it now."
"Not until you tell me why."
"Ok fine. Just don't tell mom about it." I replied annoyed.
"Promise!" She said excited.
"I was banned because of some famous guy that i punch in the face in front of everyone or what do we call his 'fans'. Since i need to earn money, i accepted the job. Then my 'boss' is really annoying and i really hate him. He makes fun of me. Since he is my boss i need to do what he said. So i'm here borrowing some swim wear." I explained as fast as i can.
"Ow! Okay. Why don't you just tell us about it." She asked again.
"Just shut up!" I exclaimed.
She let me fit her thousands of swim wear there. All of it is two-piece. Well, i don't have a choice. While i was fitting one...
"Well, sister you have a pretty good body figure huh?!" She teased.
"Stop teasing me. I already had enough from Dakota! It's just that I'm not born a 100 percent girl. So i don't have that kind of body."
"Seriously, you should be a model." She said.
While she was finding other clothes for me to wear she suddenly stopped and asked me
"Dakota?! Did you mean Dakota Avery Goyo?!"
"I think so." I replied.
She screamed as loud as she can.
"You're so lucky sister. I wish i am the one at your place right now."
"Yahh!! I also wished for that." I said sarcastically.
"What?! Aren't you happy about it. I mean duh! You are with a hollywood star." Rachelle said.
"Maybe if he doesn't have an attitude problem."
"What do you mean?" She asked.
"If he is not arrogant maybe i will."
She just smiled at me.
"I will wake up early tomorrow. Leave your door open okay?" She said.
"But why?" I asked.
"I will make you a girl tomorrow." She replied sarcastically.
"Whatevs..." I chuckled.
"Night sis!" She said before closing her door.
"Yah.... Night." I replied as i walk all the way to mu room.

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100 days with Mr. Arrogant
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