It All Started With Our Jacket

❄Chappy 12- Operation: Lady and Tramp?

*inserts fanart of ninjago aand fangirls hardcore.

Yes. I am addicted to Lego.

To all my school friends, find the school references and laugh along!

"Readers, you are a wizard."
Okay. Enough with the references.

We were already doing what Tadashi wanted me to do. He picked me up from my hotel and brought me there. The place was beautiful. Even when it was covered it white.

"So." He started our conversation as we started going in a slow pace.

"What do you do besides doing and activity that makes you pant and sweat?"

"I fangirl."

"Lol. Okay. On what?"

"I fangirl Star Wars, mind you, The Maze Runners series were a hundred percent better than Hunger Games, no offense."

"No offense taken. I agree with you too."

"I'm also a Potterhead." He continued. "I like Malfoy, he's just awesome. I enjoy the Rick Riordan's series." So he reads books too.

"Woah wait. So. Do you enjoy the Percy Jackson movies?"

"Hell no. I've never hated a movie so much in my life. They completely ruined the whole story!"

I rolled my eyes while panting. "Tell me about it."

"I never told anyone about this but I read the Diary of the Wimpy Kid too." He nervously admitted. Lol. Why?

"You're cute but he's growing up. He's getting boring. Go for the classics book for pleasures please. It's usually the mysteries."

He raised his eyebrow. "Any recommendations?"

I chuckled. "Enid Blyton's series." Then I caught his eye. Probably saying 'are you kidding me'. No bitch. I ain't. Her books are the best. But then I had to say. "Kidding! Try the old Agatha Christie series."

"Pfft. My mum reads that."

"Horror?" I'm positive people would get super bored with this conversation. I was getting bored too.

"Ooh perfect. No. I'd rather watch the movies. That's also not that scary."

"Liar. I bet you peed your pants, egotistical buffoon." I stated.

"You got me. Yeah. I did." I was almost rolling on the floor hearing this

"But that was once. Okay? Japanese horrors are no kidding."

"Fine."

"...You don't read romance novels?" He asked.

"Why do you ask?"

"I don't know."

"Well. I read The Fault in Our Stars to see if I'd cry like others."

"Did you?"

"Yup. A tear. Because dust went in my eyes." I got blind after crying.

"Egotistical cat." Not funny.

"Fine. It broke me in the inside. I sold that book to my friend after that. I don't want to see another depressing love story ever again." Lol. No. It's on my top bookshelf. Where I ship the books I would rarely read.

"So you never watch any romance movies?"

I looked at him. "What's with you and romance stuff?" The bet. The bet!

"Nothing. Just thought girls would always have something to do with it." No. No we don't.

"Which reminds me. The letter and my friends."