F O U R T Y - S I X

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T R Y  O U T S

ARYA SAVIER

I winced as I felt my phone vibrate.

What now? It's too early! It was a weekend and weekends usually means whole day spent in bed. My hand moved to search the effin phone and when I felt something small vibrating, I quickly picked it up without even looking at the caller ID.

"What do you want?" I murmured groggily.

"Look outside your window."

"Huh?" My brain was a bit slow since it was still early in the morning. I was in zombie mode.

I crawled towards the floor then gripped on some cabinet to pull myself up then walked slowly towards my window.

"What's taking you so long?" I heard the other line complain.

I frowned. "Who're you to order me around – I quickly pulled my curtains and looked down. My eyes widened when I saw an annoying Prince standing and giving me his annoying grin so early in the morning.

"W-What the heck are you doing in my house?! Where did you get my number and my house address?" I exclaimed quite horrified.

"Wait! Before anything else – Prince interrupted.

"What?!" I spoke with irritation.

"May I mention that your bed hair looks terrible? I wish I'd brought a camera right now. It would be a good blackmailing material!" Prince's grin got wider. Ugh! The nerve of this jerk!

"SHUT UP! JUST YOU WAIT RIGHT THERE DON'T MOVE!" I retorted.

I quickly rushed towards the bathroom. I know I look bad when I wake up but why of all people?! Why does he have to get to see me in this state?

I wasn't only minutes in the shower when I heard my own mom shouting at the door.

"ARYA! YOUR GUEST IS WAITING DOWNSTAIRS HURRY UP LADY! Gee! You didn't say you'll be bringing someone handsome dear! I should've prepared something!"

I rolled my eyes. That jerk managed to come in already? How the heck did he charm mother? I was really curious now since mom was really strict when it comes to boys. I quickly dressed as fast as I could and hurried down the stairs.

The first sight that greeted me was my devilish brother and he was snickering. "Ooooh! Piggy's got a boyfriend!"

"Shut up! He's not my boyfriend!" I glared at my brother.

He stuck his tongue out at me but I decided to ignore him. For now I've got a more annoying guest to attend to.

I quickly went to the living room but found it empty. I heard some voices in the kitchen so I decided to give it a shot and I was really surprised at what I saw.

Mother was serving Prince a cake and they were talking animatedly about recipes and such. I rolled my eyes. How could I forget? This guy was good in cooking.

"What are you doing here?" I raised my eyebrows at him and my hands were instantly on my waist.

"I came here to fetch you. Don't tell me you forgot?"

I frowned. What the heck is he talking about?

"Arya! That's no way to greet your guest!" Mom scolded.

"It's okay auntie. Your daughter and I are pretty close that's why we argue all the time. Haha!" Prince slung his arm on my shoulder as if we were best buds.

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