Chapter 6 - Oh The Joy
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"Where are we going?" I create a conversation.
Silence
"Your car is sleek..." I trail off.
Silence
"Do you have a roomate?" I try again.
Silence
"Did you know that water is also known as H2o?" I ramble.
Silence
"Hey. Do you know if this jorney will-" I speak again before Tyler cut in.
"Shut up... You're annoying me..." He frown.
Holy shit. This guy has some serious issue.
"Excuse me? I'm what?" I question.
"Bothering me" He reply back.
"I did?" I ask clueless.
"Ugh fucking hell! I'm not in the mood! Can you please shut up for one fucking minute?!" He yell.
Harsh...
I kept my mouth shut. But exactly after sixty seconds i begin again.
"You know, last time i ever had spagghetti was when-" I ramble
"Ugh! Stop it okay? I'm not interested in your life stories!" He yell, infuriated.
"Hey if you have a problem, you shouldn't lash out on people. It's rude" I reply.
"Who said i have a problem?" He ask.
"Everyone has a problem!" I reply sassily.
"Then what is your problem?" He let out a string of curses under his breath. Probably trying to come across as intimidating.
"I have a hell lot of a problem. Let me tell you one by one-" I ramble again.
"No. Stop" He cut in my sentence.
"Bu-" I was cut off by him sighing.
"Please stop talking to me or you will leave me no choice but to shut your pretty little mouth with mine" He turn his gaze to me seriously.
Wow. Intimidating.
Something told me he remember about the kisses we shared before by the sound of his words.
"Ok. I'll stop talking to you" I said.
One second...
Two second...
Fucking hell! This is so boring!!!
"I see you driving down town with the girl i love and i'm like FUCK YOU!!!!" I sing at the top of my heart.
"God! Have mercy!" He whines.
And that is the story of how two people manage to not kill each other in their surivival of the fittest.
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"Nice place... Minus the mess of course" I begin.
It is true. The appartment over looking the city is beautiful. But everywhere i look, all i see is left over junk food, left over junk food and oh guess what...
Leftover junk food.
Shocker...
"Thanks... I guess... " He reply.
He lead me through the forest of leftover junk foods and stop infront of a carved white door.
"This is your room" He said and point to the door next to it.
"That is the bathroom and next to it is my room" He speak.
"Let's go over the rule shall we?" He flash me a pointed look.
"Rule number one. Enter my room and consider yourself dead" He said.
I intentionally yawns loudly. He roll his eyes.
"Rule number two, do not and i mean it, do not bring a guy over or you're definitely dead" He snarls.
"Mhmmmm" I reply uncaring.
"Rule number three- are you even listening to me?!" He yell.
I stop dead on my track staring at him.
"Dude, if someone plug in his or her earphones while you're talking, it doesn't mean they didn't hear you. Unlike me, i definitely did not hear a word you're saying" I play dumb.
"That's it!" He snap.
"I'm hungry make something for us to eat tonight" He went to his room with a wave.
"No fucking way in hell!" I whisper.
"What did you just say?" He turns around simultaneously.
"I said, what would you like to eat master?" I flash a fake smile.
He turn around with a playful smirk.
"Are you implying something? I didn't take you for someone who's into BDSM?" He smirks.
And then he laugh loudly.
I didn't mean for it to come out so wrong...
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Opening the door to my new room which is surprisingly clean, there's a white bed beside the wall, and a walk in closet and a balcony. Putting my luggages on the bed -Tyler, being a gentlemen that he is, leaving me behind to carry three big luggages by myself- I pull out a pair of black shorts and a khaki tee and proceeding my way to the bathroom.
Once i'm done, i wrap myself in a white towel that barely covers my butt and let my wet locks fall freely and step outside the balcony.
Waaaaahhhh! It's so pretty. The night panorama of manhattan really gets to me.
Closing my eyes, i let out a huge sigh.
Maybe living with Tyler will not be bad at all.
Suddenly, i feel a pair of hands grabbing me by my waist from behind.
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