Chapter 10

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Him Again

Chapter 10

(Nick's POV)

I was about to grab the handle of the door when Mrs. Matthews called me from my back. "Hey Nick, how about I'll let Skylar drive you home?" She asked sounding a bit happy.

"Well, don't bother Mrs. Matthews. I'll just grab a taxi." I smiled at her. What the hell was she thinking anyway? If she only knew everything. "By the way, how did you know I am not using any car?" I asked a bit confused.

"It's not like there is any car parking outside." Damn, why didn't I even think about it? I felt so stupid right now. "Go Sky, drive Nick home." She faced Skylar and Skylar nodded in agreement. This is bad.

"No, it is really okay Mrs. Matthews. I can handle myself." I hope that this excuse may help me from putting Skylar and me on one car. I hope the ground will open up and swallow my whole body. God please help me now.

"I will drive him home mom. Bye." Skylar spoke up all of a sudden. What was he planning? I really want to dash to him and punch his face.

"Well, this is settled then. The both of you take care huh." She retorted and I mentally groaned in annoyance. What was the purpose of her asking for me to let Skylar drive me home if she will never even bother to follow my resistance? Ughh. I hate this day already.

I got out of the house first while Skylar was on my back. I stopped and wait for him to grab his car. After about 2 minutes, his car appeared in front of me. Of course I am not going to sit with him on the front. I really hate this little commotion that her mother had executed.

I grabbed the handle of the door of the passenger seat at the back but it was unable to open. I did it a several times but still it wasn't. I moved to the front still not entering the car and glared daggers to Skylar. "Is this some sort of a game to you?" I asked him with angry tone.

"Sit here in front." He insisted showing an emotionless face. Is this what I looked like a while ago when I'm showing my poker face?

"No! Open the damn back door of the passenger's seat!" I continued glaring daggers at him and a bit raising my voice.

Mrs. Matthews came to view in front of her house and screamed something. "Is everything okay there?" She asked a bit confused.

I looked at her with a fake smile on my face. God her level of annoyance is almost the same as Mason's. "Yes Mrs. Matthews, everything is perfect. Thanks again and see you tonight." I retorted and waved a goodbye at her.

I grabbed the passenger's door for the last time but it still wouldn't open. I let out a heavy groan of annoyance. God, I sound like a girl this time. I fetch for the door on the front seat and it directly opened.

I noticed that Skylar was smiling like nothing happened between us at all. "What's funny fucker?" I asked him emphasizing the last word.

"Oh, you call me a fucker now huh? Want another round tonight?" He was teasing me and I really hated it so much. How can he just act like its natural? Didn't he even bother about knowing how I felt seeing him with that bitch at the park?

"I am not going back to the way I was." I mumbled weakly but I guess he heard me because I can see his face turned directly serious after me spitting my words. I can see his sad face on my peripheral view.

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