The Badass Moon Queen

Chapter 22: A Tall Midget.

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Chapter 22: A Tall Midget.

After taking a bath, I changed into the clothes King gave me. And I was like, what the hell, he chose the clothes Steph forcefully bought for me. As in forcefully and I don't have any consent about it. She didn't ask for my opinion if I like it or not. That's one of the many reasons why I am super duper mad at her during our shopping spree. And five claps for King for reminding me about Steph and her stupidness. If only I could go to my room. But hey, I guess it's better to wear this clothes than walk around the Rosewood pack with only my towel around my body, am I right?

Begrudgingly going down the stairs, I saw King standing in the living room, with his back facing me. He's talking to someone over the phone but stopped for a moment when he felt my presence. Then there's the moment where we both look at each other's eyes at the same time. Oh how cliché, I rolled my eyes at the thought and at him, too.

I ignore his gaze and went to the kitchen. Do I have to tell what I'm getting there? Oh I'm still going to tell you whether you like it or not. Of course it's ice cream! After getting what I wanted there, I went straight to the living room and took a seat in the couch then went channel surfing until I saw something worth watching.

"You need anything?" King asked out of nowhere.

"Um-um." I mumbled with a spoonful of ice cream in my mouth with my eyes glued on the TV. I even shook my head, just in case he didn't hear me or he's looking at me, which I doubt he's really doing right now.

"I'll just take a bath."

I didn't answer back. What? What am I gonna reply to that? Oh yeah sure, just call me if you want some companion there? Or do you need someone to scrub your back? What the hell? He doesn't have to tell me he's going to take a bath, like duh, as if I care.

But you told him you're going to use the bathroom earlier, too.

Yeah, because I have a reason.

And what is that?

I told him that because I don't want him to go there while I'm taking a bath. I don't want him to peek!

Well, he's got the same reason.

Haha! Are you out of your mind? Wait, do you have mind if you're already the mind?

What kind of question is that?

I don't know. I don't even know why I asked you that. Why do I even talk to you?