Stay

STAY 13

I SLAP MYSELF on the forehead for the hundredth time, I think and huff as I shove my face into my pillow.

I hate myself right now. I mumble into my pillow. I can't get him out of my head. I can't stop thinking of how his hands felt on my skin. His breath on my skin feels like heaven, but thinking about everything makes me want to go back in time.

I don't know if I can face him again.

I picked up my phone and start going through it. It's hard for me to concentrate when Liam is staying across my room.

I can't believe I can feel like this because of someone I've only known for few days.

Did he know this will happen? Maybe he does. That was why he was so sure of himself.

I huffed again and toss my phone aside. I looked over to my dresser and noticed my camera. I stand up from bed and walk to my dresser. I picked up my camera, go through it before dropping it back on the dresser.

I want to do something to stop thinking about him but I'm not sure of what to do. I need to do something interesting. Taking pictures is interesting.

I picked up my camera again and stepped out of the room.

I looked around the sitting room, he isn't there. Thank goodness.

I begin to walk towards the balcony and I froze half way when I saw a god-like structure.

He's shirtless again.

I swallowed hard as I stare at his tanned skin that made him looked like a bad boy super model.

I'm trying not to be amused by the way the
muscles in his arms moved as he leans on the balcony railing.

Now I'm thinking if I should turn around and go back to my room or just keep staring at him.

He looks so perfect with his hair falling on his face. I should probably have a picture of his perfectness.

I bring my camera to my face and start taking his picture. The click of the camera makes him turn around and he smiled. I captured him smiling immediately.

He looks towards me, confused and I capture him again before bring down my camera.

"What are you doing?"

"Taking pictures" I take few steps closer to him.

"You shouldn't take people's pictures without their permission."

"Says who?" I put my hand on my waist and for a moment, think he paused before talking.

"Says me" He smirks.

I chuckled.

"If you have to take pictures of me, I should look way hotter than this"

"So you think you're hot" I raised my brow at him. The god of Egypt descendant thinks he's hot.

"I know I am and you know that too. You know you like what you see." Of course, I do.

"I wish" I rolled my eyes.

"I'm sure I look even hotter than the pictures you took"

"No, you don't"

"So you agree I'm hotter than I look?"

What the hell is he saying? Is he trying to confuse me? "No"

"You should delete the pictures then"

"No" he raised his brow at me and that even gives me more reason to want to piss him off. "As a matter of fact, I'm putting them on IG"

"IG? What does that mean?"