Filler - Hot Mess
Claude's POV
I stare at this complicated girl in front of me and frown.
"What's your problem? You're pissing me off." She spits.
Why is this girl so fucking complicated?
Easy, man. She didn't do anything to you. Don't vent your frustrations at some innocent girl.
"Are you a pervert? Fuck you!" She yells, attracting attention of some people. An old couple who were passing by the scene already gave me disgusted looks, making me wince.
"Look, Miss." I sigh, wanting to put a sock on that loud pretty mouth of hers. "I'm sorry if I bumped into you, spilling your coffee on your shirt but you don't have to call me a pervert."
"That's what they all say!" She exclaims, glaring hard on me. She's around 5"1 or something and me being 5"11, so I easily towered over her. For someone so small, no one could imagine she has some mouth on hers. She looks so demure that no one would think that she has a feisty attitude on.
Kind of reminds you of someone, huh?
"Listen, Miss." I feel my veins already about to pop because of this insufferable brunette in front of me. "Ugh, never mind."
I pull my wallet from the pocket of my jeans and fish out a crisp 100 dollar bill. I smirk as I hand it to her while she looks at me confusedly. "What's this?"
"For your coffee and dress." I answer, while she raise her eyebrow at me. "Is that not enough?"
"Listen here, asshole." She grits her teeth and slaps the money on my chest, making me wince. It's not that it hurt, it's because she's really being difficult. "I'm not some cheap whore you can pay after you messed with!"
We are really gathering attention now so I pulled her hand and drag her away. Hell knows where I'll take her, I just need to get away from here.
"Hey, what the fuck?!" She squirms on my grip, her free hand slapping and pinching my hand away. "If you won't release me, I'll scream!"
"This girl got to be joking, right?" I say to myself. The little witch definitely has an irritating non stop mouth on hers, enough to drive me insane with just a couple of minutes I'm with her.
"No, I'm not!"
"If you don't notice, you're already screaming my ears off!" I yell. "Would you fucking shut up!"
I sigh guiltily as I see her stupefied expression.
I told you not to vent it out to her.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to yell at you." I release my grip and slump down on the park bench, closing my eyes to help calming my nerves down. "I just had a really rough day."
I'm not lying, I wish I am though.
****
Three hours before..
"So, where do you suggest we go?" Alex asks me, sipping on her latte. I just told her that we should let West have some alone time with Quinn and his mother. It's rare to spend both some time alone with his two favorite girls in the world after all.
"I don't know, I didn't think this through."
"Obviously." She scoffs. "When was the time you actually used that head of yours to think?"
