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Claire's POV•
"Hey Jones, I've been waiting.."
CRAP! I TOTALLY FORGOT ABOUT THOMPSON!!!
"And you brought Clark too." He said smiling.
"Uhh...uh." I said while stuttering. Crap, I'm in big trouble.
"Thompson! It's not great to see you again... Baby, care to explain?" Aaden said in a straight face.
SOMEONE KILL ME NOW!!!
"Baby? Hmmh... Jones, is this your boyfriend?" Thompson asked seriously.
"Yes, I'm HER BOYFRIEND." He said while his arm is resting at my shoulder...
I'm standing here stiff. While watching the both of them having a really really strong tension...
"Hmmh... Interesting. Makes me want to grab you more." He said while smirking
What?! What did he mean?!
"Yes, indeed. Don't worry, Thompson. She's perfectly wrapped in my arms... You will never get to her." He said seriously.
Yep, still here blushing and very stiff.
"I guess I just wasted my time here." He said while raising his eyebrow and sighed.
Wait, is he disappointed?!
"Yep, you really did.. LEAVE THOMPSON."
"Bye, Jones. We'll see each other again." He said while winking at me.
I LOOK LIKE A TOMATO.
And there, he walked towards his sports car and left.
And when I looked at Aaden. He has this very curious face and that face is telling me. You're in big trouble.
I sighed.
Were walking and walking. None of us wanted to start the conversation.
Until we reached my house.
So he took a seat from our couch and the from the look on his face he's dying to hear my explanation.
"Hmmh.. I'm waiting, Claire. Better hurry up because your brother might arrive." He said while he raised his eyebrow.
"Uh... You know.. We talked... Uh.. Yesterday...." I said stuttering.
"I see that. But! What did you talked about?" He asked while he still raised his eyebrow.
"You're asking questions like you're my boyfriend." I said seriously.
"It's because I am." He said seriously.
"You're so not!" I argued.
"Do you really think, I'm asking you all these questions because I'm your boyfriend? No, I'm asking you all these questions because you don't know Thompson. Maybe he's going through a plan to win this year's season. Your brother's reputation is I'm worried about. Also, you. He can hurt you easily you know? If you play dumbfounded." He said in a serious tone.
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