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Chapter 15

Cristiano POV

I hate tardy people .

I hate waiting for people .

And here i am sitting on this cold chair waiting for that ... girl .

I've been fucking with the waitress for the past hour , well not literally . i wouldn't mind that honestly . she's  ... okay

If it goes past ten thirty i am going to burst out on that little spoiled brat . kendall . is that even a name ?

I can't stand her . i can't deny the words she said were the best thing anyone have said to me , but i am postive she read them somewhere and learn them

She acts all shy and unconfident little shit . but i know better than that.

if i wasn't forced i wouldn't have called her .

A model ? seriously .

Just as i'm about to check my phone , she walks through the door , with a bright smile .

She looks ... cute

what the fuck am i saying ?

I get up and plaster my infamous smirk . Before i could take a step towards her , a .. well looking guy , jog after her calling her name .

Fury takes over my body . My fists clench and when he unclips her hair , all i could see infront of me is red .

Why ? why am i mad ?

the girl has boyfriend , good for her .

i don't care .

I am angry because she made me wait for her while she was fucking her boyfriend .

I cringe at the though .
seriously cris

After the love birds exchange is done . she turns around and she is obviously taken back by my sudden mood swing .

I turn on my heels and sit on my chair without saying a word . She follows me and sits on the chair infront of me .

i debate whether to say something about her fucking her boyfriend while i was waiting here , but decide against it .

The waitress comes to get kendall's order and glares at her .

I wanted to tell her to stop , and that she is nothing more than a whore , but stop myself .

What is wrong with me ?

She only orders a cup of black coffee , and smiles at the waitress .

This girl is too nice for her own good .

She then looks down at her hands , i guess she is waiting for me to say something . and i haven't recovered yet , so i better keep quite until i'm sure that my filter is back on .

I close my eyes and take deep breaths , when i feel that i am ready to be civil again , i open my eyes  , and i am startled by the sight infront of me .

infront of me was no longer the shy unconfident girl i met few days ago .

infront of me was a broken desperate hurt vulnerable girl who's looking out the window lost in her own thoughts .

Her eyes are dull and full of sadness . Long is gone the life in them .

The bright smile that could light a cloudy day is replaced by a frown .

I'm not sure whether this is her true self or it's just a mask to trick me and get to my pocket .

The waitress comes back and serves kendall her black coffee and the girl is totally obvious to the waitress's hatreds towards her .

i try to stiffle a laugh about the very interesting exchange in front of me but fail .

Kendall then looks at me and a smile tuggs at her full pink lips .

She has the looks i have to admit that . yet she won't fool me .

"What ? " she says in a soft voice still smiling

" Nothing " i shake my head

Better finish this shit now

" Okay so let's start talking " i tell her

"i thought you will never ask " she breaths so i can't hear her . But damn did i do

that smart mouth

" It's a simple photoshoot but it will take some time , i don't know the exact time yet but it won't be much ,you will have to sign some papers and you'll have to talk about the  financial director about the payment , don't worry  it will be easy , your agency will make sure that everything is settled  , and the contract will be signed the day of the photoshoot. any questions ? "

her eyes lights up and if i wasn't sure of what i saw in her when she wasn't looking i would think it was only my imagination .

i knew it wasn't real .

fucking hell .

" that's perfect , it sounds perfect " she says smiling

and i can't help but give her my fakest smile .

We stay there in silent .

She doesn't know what to say and i can't stand sitting here with her anymore .

" uh , ken i have to go " lie
" i had a great time " i get up , lie
"maybe we can do this again " no please no

"oh yeah me too , i really enjoyed " she gave me a warm smile i couldn't help but mirror her act .

" so i guess see you on the day of the photoshoot " i wave at her .

i go pay for her coffee and leave the shop .
no matter how much i dislike her , i am still a gentleman . in a way .

When i enter my car all i think about for the whole ride is a warm smile but then i remember the pained expression that was drawn on her face and curiosity fills my mind .

What's the story behind this girl