Forever Yours

Forever Yours (5)

I glared at the poor old tree in front of me as my foot tapped impatiently on the ground.

Stupid stupid stupid stupid....

Where was HE?!

I grumbled profanities under my breath and decided to pace around the garden instead of glaring at the tree. I felt sorry for the poor thing. It definitely didn't deserve it just because of some idiot who doesn't know what being on time means!

The guy was late!!!!

Ok... let me explain things to you. He (Prince Cole) was supposed to take me home today. Specifically 30 minutes ago. He told me to wait in the garden but he wasn't here yet and it took everything in me not tear the place down in search of him.

Why don't you just run away Leane?

Psh...

Well, see here... I can't. There were these freakishly tall gates that you had to pass through and they were locked. I checked... thrice. So, my only choice is to wait for the guy before I can leave because I do not want to look for him. I'll just sock him in the face when I do find him.

That would be messy...

I ran a hand through my hair and sighed. The only good thing about the guy is his looks and the fact that he at least gave me clean clothes to wear. It was just a simple black tank top, some skinny jeans, and sneakers.

Question is: Who owns these clothes?

I walked around the garden for the hundredth time in 30 minutes, huffing like a child. He knows I have a temper. He should be considerate but NOOOO...

"The guy's stupid." I said aloud, starting to wonder if he forgot about the deal. Probably did.

"Leane!" Someone called out and I let out a groan.

"Finally!"

"Leane!"

I tried to find him by desperately turning around in circles.

"Leane!" He suddenly appeared in front of me and I screamed my lungs off like my life depended on it.

OMG! OMG! HEARTATTACK!!

"DUDE!!! WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU?!" I screamed, my voice sounding like a dying wheezing rat. "Sorry." He apologized, looking sincere making him look so adorable.

Adorable... I never believed that I would call him that.

More of like scary temperamental dog. He is a dog... Kind of.

I huffed at him. "Never mind. Why are you late? It's already half past 8:00!"

"I was in a meeting and it ended late. I'm sorry." He apologized though I could see he wanted to stay in that meeting longer. Stupid...

I huffed again but nodded feeling sorry for the guy. I needed to give this guy a break. He's probably popping a vein just standing beside me for a few minutes. I do that to people often.

"Can we go now?" I asked, turning to face the iron gates of doom. Just kidding...

"Yeah..."

I felt him stand beside me and just as I was about to step forward, his hand encircled my wrist and he tugged slightly. Electric shocks... electric shocks everywhere. I should ask him about this sometime. I'm not quite sure it's normal.

"Just..." He whispered and I turned to face him almost melting at what I saw. His face was only an inch away from mine. So close that I could feel his warm breath fan my face. My face turned warm and though I tried to pull away, I couldn't.