Sorry for the late update guys but this chapter was really difficult as Gwen has many revelations.
I'm so happy that my semesters are nearing to an end.
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The fuck. Why did i have to say it out loud?
He had this smouldering eyes that made me not want to take my eyes off him. His hair was set back making him appear a dopplegänger of David Bechkam but still not literally looking like him. I continued to stare at him. I couldn't fathom why I was so stunned while from the corner of my eye, I could see Kiara laughing at my expression.
"It's Elvizo O'Conner by the way." He spoke in an insolent tone. He looked at me with amusement. He had a British Accent.
Urgh... that contemptuous bastard !
He extended his hand & may I add with such ease.
"You must be Gwen Cooper?" He asked scornfully giving nothing much away.
I couldn't help but gazed at those long fingers. I extended my hand to shake his hand so as to not look rude and retrieved it almost immediately. His touch radiated electricity throughout my body. I blinked rapidly & tried hard to mask my now chaotic body. Thank God I managed recovered my composure in a few seconds.
Get a grip, Gwen.
"I think we should head back to the dancefloor babe." Joey said while caressing Kiara face.
"Yes please after you." Kiara said while pushing Joey ahead.
She hurriedly whispered in my ear, "I have 4 packs of foil with me. Don't worry. He's so fucking handsome."
I flushed that was not something i expected to hear. She then headed to him and they began to waltz to the oh-so-romantic music.
I was still dumbfounded and could only mutter a 'No thanks'. When I looked from the happy couple to my date, he was sitting across the table and ogling me. Not even blinking. Just staring at me from head to toe. Mostly at my assets.
I know I'm hot. Now STOP with the eye raping, will you?
He was trying hard to hide the shadow of a smile that displayed on his beautiful face by running his index finger over his lip. I hoped i did look pretty.
What the fuck is wrong with you ? You are pretty. Goddamn it.
"Please take a seat next to me, Gwen." He said smoothly.
He got up and pulled the chair behind giving me a cue to sit. I made my way. When i was just about to sit i felt his finger on my naked back and boy did it make me more nervous. I looked at him and saw that even he was breathing heavily. Really? He made it look like it was an innocent mistake. He murmured an apology instantly.
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FML - the College Phase
ChickLitGwen Cooper, an 18 year old, naïve, smart & sarcastic small town girl, left her hometown to pursue higher education at one of the Ivy League. She moves to London, a place she once upon a time lived but little does she remember the disaster that chan...