His Type

Red Carpet Nice

Rigel's POV:

"You do?" He asked in surprised. "You're not messing with me, are you?" He asked me and I chuckled.

"I'm serious Darius! Do you want me to change my mind?" I asked him.

"NO! I love it this way!" He laughed and picked me up.

"Put me down! Dazs I'm serious, put me down!" I yelled at him. He put me down after a while and then looked at me.

"I'm so glad you feel the same way." He sighed in relief and gave me a small smile.

"You said something about a girl named Patricia, who's she?" I asked him after sitting in my head. "If you don't mind, of course." I said.

"It's not a very long story, she was just a girl that I really liked, and I never had the guts to tell her about how I felt, until this one day. I went to talk to her, I told her everything: how I felt about her, since when I started to like her, everything thing you can imagine, but after everything she already had a boyfriend. Since I stayed devastated, I promised myself that I was never going to say the words 'I love you' to any other girl." He said and gave me a sad smile.

"Is she the girl that both you and Max liked at the same time?" I asked him bitting my lip.

"No. I had a crush on Patricia in the 8th grade, that girl was on the 9th grade. Patricia is nothing compared to that girl. They are completely opposites." He said and continued his speech. "The other girl was lovely and intelligent, kind and let's be honest, she was prettier than Patricia."

"You speak like you still love her." I said not looking at him.

"I do." He mumbled and I immediately looked at him.

"What?! You just got to be kidding me!" I said out loud.

"I don't see what's the problem on loving-" He started but I interrupted him.

"You don't see what the problem is? Five minutes ago you told me that you loved me and right now you're telling me that you still love your 15 year-old crush?" I asked him with a frown.

"What's the matter on loving you since I'm fifteen?" He asked and I froze.

"You- I'm your crush since you were fifteen?" I asked and he nodded his head. "I'm the girl that you and Max liked at the same time?" I asked and he nodded his head again. "Why didn't you tell me before?" I asked.

"Because when I had the courage to tell you, you were already dating him." He answered slowly and I couldn't help but to feel bad for him.

"I'm sorry." I mumbled.

"Why? Because you heard him before hearing me?" He asked and I nodded my head. "Don't be sorry, you couldn't know. What matters is that you figured it out what a douche he is, and heard me out." He said with a smile and I couldn't help but to smile back at him.

"You're right, let's forget about this!" I said and he nodded his head.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you. I remember everything!" He said and I gave him a question look.

"About what?" I asked him.

"About that night after the fraternity house." He said and I widened my eyes.

"You do?" I asked in shock and he simply nodded his head. "You said you didn't remember anything."

"I promised you I was going to remember that night, and I did. In fact I wasn't that drunk that night, I just pretended to be, because I knew you would help me." He said cockily.

"I don't know why I'm not surprised." I sighed.

"You love me." He said and I nodded my head before giving him a soft kiss.

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"What? You and my brother?" Leah asked in excitement.

"Well, we're not actually dating. We just kissed, a few times, and said that we loved each other. But he didn't even ask me to be his girlfriend, so technically we're not dating." I told her with a sad face.

"Do you want to?" She asked me.

"Of course I do." I sighed.

"Do you want me to talk to him?" Leah asked.

"No. It's not necessary." I answered her not looking at her.

"What do you mean it's not necessary? You just told me that you wanted to date him, and how he never asked you to be his girlfriend. Of course I'm going to talk to him." Leah said and I sighed.

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"When is dad coming home?" I asked Nathan looking at the TV.

"Technically, he comes home today, but I have no idea what time." He said looking at his phone.

"Hmmm okay, thank you anyways." I said, but he didn't said anything.

After a few more silent minutes Nathan got up and turned off the TV.

"HEY!" I called for his attention.

"Get up and get dressed! We're leaving in ten minutes!" He ordered and I gave him a confused look.

"Where are we going?" I asked him after standing up from the couch and walking towards my room.

"It's a surprise! Now dress something nice!" He said after following me until he went to his room and I went to mine.

"How nice?" I asked before opening the door room.

"Red carpet nice!" He said and then closed his door room.

Red carpet nice? Where the hell are we going?
I ignored my thoughts and went to my closed to choose what to wear. It didn't take me forever to choose what to wear, because there's only a few outfits that I would consider 'red carpet nice'. I put on a black V-neck jumpsuit and some coral pumps. I went to my attached bathroom and put on some concealer and some red lipstick. I didn't do anything to my hair, didn't braid it, didn't make a ponytail, only brushed it. I decided to put on a silver ear cuff too. I went to my closet and grabbed my favorite clutch.

"I'm ready!" I said after leaving the room.

"Me too! Let's go!" He said taking me downstairs. He was wearing a suit.

Why are we dressed like this?

"Can you tell me where we are going now?" I asked him leaving the house and walking towards the car.

"Nope! It's a surprise!" He said and started the car.