Her Secret

Chapter 11

Lilliana POV

My brother, Damien, and I were in Walmart, buying Ice Cream, and thank God, that no one noticed me. I wanted to go to the toy section, to get something for Gia and Liam, my niece and nephew.

I walked over to the toy section, and a certain someone was there, I mean the one and only idiot Jae. I pretended that I didn't see him, but he started talking.

"Well, well, well. Who do we have here?" He asked. I rolled my eyes, and answered him.

"Do I know you, sir?" I said with an obvious fake smile. He looked to the side, with a smirk. That smirk, I am so ready to smack off his face.

"I don't think you know me, but ok," he held his hand out for me to shake, "Hi, I am Jae Cameron, one of the owners of CamWood Industries." He brought his voice to a low whisper, "And the sexiest beast in the universe," he said.

I shook his hand, and replied to him.

"Well, I am Nora. No need to know my last name, I am a nerd, and I am not interested in you. So, fuck off." I said to him. "Plus, I don't think you're that sexy, and, you're not my type. I rather you stay away from me." I murmured, loud enough so that he could hear.

"Woah, since when were you so badass?" He asked.

"Hah! My middle name is Badass," I said.

I turned around, and started walking out of the toy section, until he said something.

"Well then, nice to meet you Lilliana Ma-" I cut him off with putting my hand over his mouth.

"Don't say anything else, or I will rip your organs out of your body, before you could even say your last words." I said in a threatening voice. "What do you want, why are you following me?" I got straight to the point. Good thing no one was looking at us, or else they would actually make us get out of the store. He used his free hands to take my hand off his mouth.

"You see, I wanted to say something to you, but I don't know how to say it, and it's really important, so, I was just thinking-" I cut him off.

"Really? You could think? I didn't know that!" I said. He stared at me weirdly. "Okay, go on," I said getting really impatient.

"The thing is that I don't know how you would react if I told you this, but I'm going to tell you anyway, but-" I cut him off again.

"Stop beating around the bush, okay? Get to the fucking point!" I was so impatient that I just had to say it. Once again, good thing no children were there.

"Very straightforward I see," he said.

"As I said, get. To. The. Fucking. Point!" I said

"Be my girlfriend." He said

"What?"

"Be. My. Girlfriend." He said.