-Chapter 11
Ryouta took a sip of water and looked at me. “That was a fun time we had today,” he said and he wiped his forehead off. “I can’t believe you made us run laps while saying the alphabet backwards. That was extremely hard and everyone was trying to remember what letter they were on before that and what comes after what.” He laughed and smiled.
“I still can’t believe you won that,” I muttered out. “I thought it would be impossible for anyone to win that. I could barely remember what letters came after what. You’re lucky you’re pretty nice looking in the face or else I would slap you right now.”
He laughed some more and he leaned forward. “Hey, don’t you notice a guy holding a camera over there?” he asked with a serious expression and I looked over to where he was looking at. “See? That guy has a camera and he is pointing it our way. I think he is taking a picture of us right now and we look pretty close.”
I looked at the space between us and I nodded my head. Yeah, he is right about the space thing. I need to do something to stop that guy from giving that picture out.
“Hey, we should go and talk to him Ryouta,” I suggested and he looked at me with a questioning look and I rolled my eyes. “Just follow me over to the guy. I’ll handle this little situation and you better look away as I handle it. You’re not going to want to see.”
I stood up and he stood up too. I walked up to the guy with the camera and he looked at me with a scared look on his face. Bingo! He knows he has been caught.
“Hey, were you just taking pictures of us?” I asked him and he nodded his head. “Just let me guess some things. Are you going to give those out to the best offer you get and have them publish it so that the whole world can see what you caught just so you can get a bit of money and have five minutes of fame?”
He nodded his head. “Yes I guess you can say that. I am going to try and get about ten grand for it. It’s going to be running first thing in the morning since this is pretty huge news. I’m sure your relationship with Jason will be suffering once this comes out.”
I looked at Ryouta. “Hey, look it’s Superman!” I pointed at the sky and Ryouta pretended to fall for it. I looked at the guy and I grabbed one of his hands and placed it on my chest.
“What are you doing?” he asked me in shock.
I smiled. “Ah!” I screamed loudly and I made my face turn into shock. “Someone help me! There is a pervert touching me right now!”
A few guys looked over at us and the guy with the camera took his hand off my chest and dropped his camera as a few guys approached him. He looked around and then he started to run. I looked at him and fake some fear to give the guys a reason to chase after him. The guys started running after the camera boy and I picked up the camera off the ground.
“Here you go Ryouta,” I said holding out the camera to Ryouta. “You can have it as a token of what just happened. You witnessed some great acting just now. That guy doesn’t know what hit him. Actually, he might now but let’s not ruin the moment.”
Ryouta laughed. “I certainly didn’t expect you to do that just for a picture,” he replied and he took the camera from me. “Thank you for this. I will cherish this token of your touched boobs.” He shook his head and smiled.
I smiled back and looked at him. “How long do you think they will chase after him?”
“I have no idea about how long they will chase him but I do have an idea about a news article about it happening to you will sound,” he told me. “It is going to be about how a guy touched you on your chest and you freaked out while I looked around for Superman in the sky. The comic book fans will love that part of the story. I’ll be telling everyone about it but I won’t mention what the camera had on it.” He looked through the camera and started deleting pictures.
YOU ARE READING
Fake It For Me (Rewriting)
Romance(Undergoing another rewrite [even the rewrite is. Going to try and publish this]) What would you do if someone said they were dating you when you weren't? What if that person was famous? What would you do to handle the situation? What happens if tha...