Chapter 2

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Recap from the previous chapter!

But, just before I scream, I hear the door opens and a male voice, "What the f*ck are you doing here?!"

Oh shit.

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Until I Met You

Chapter 2

By  justahobby46

Oh my God. There's a male here and he sounds so angry. What should I do? Should I just run? But, I'm very sure he will block the door if I run straight to the door.

While I am busy thinking what I should do next, the man speaks.

"I said, what are you doing here? Don't you know that this place is private?"

Right. He put the emphasis "you" in his sentence, which means me. God, what did I do wrong to face this scary man? And what does he mean this place is private? I don't see any announcement or someone says that this is a private place.

By the way, I can tell by his voice, he is British, his accent told me, and by the tone he is using, I can imagine he is a big, tall, old, British man with a big nose and a lot of wrinkles on his face. Oh! And also don't forget to add scowl on his face.

Perfect imagination, isn't it?

"Well?"

His deep voice startles me from my imagination, I blink hard and swallow my spit.  

Alright, Shai, it's time to make a speech. I guess I will say,

I am sorry, Sir, I just came here to enjoy the rooftop view. I didn't know that this place is private because I didn't see any announcement. And I didn't touch anything nor harm anything near your romantic setting there.

I hear footsteps behind me and I can feel his heat coming from his body to mine. He is pretty tall, I think. I grip the railing until my knuckles become white. I take a deep breath and I'm ready. It's time to face this scary man. If he suddenly pushes me to the ground, please always remember me as 'Shailene Woodley who plays Tris, The First Jumper' not 'Shailene Woodley who got pushes to the ground'

Slowly I turn my body to face him and when I finally get a look of him, my breath gets knock out of my chest.

He....He is not an old man!!

D*mn, he's a hottie. He is wearing a plaid shirt, color is blue and red, dark blue jeans that hangs low on his lean waist, it looks as if the jean is made only for him. His eyes are deep, hazel eyes, that is staring deeply at me and I don't know why I feel drawn to him. He has thick eyelashes, pointed nose, and strong jaw. His lips are set into line, I must say he kinda looks very hard trying not to push me. And boy, he is muscled but not like Arnold Schwarzenegger.

He is a man. The kind of man that I usually find in the novel that I read, the heroic type.

Strong, handsome, and fiction.

And if he is an actor, I would vote for him to play as Four.

I suddenly forget what I am gonna say to him.

"Well, miss, could you explain why you are here?"

With him staring hard at me, I found it hard to answer, I prefer he pushes to the ground.

"Umm..I was just enjoying this rooftop view. I did nothing harm to your romantic place there if it is yours."

He lifts one eyebrow after hearing my answer. I feel mad.

"It's true! Look, there is no any announcement that tells me this place is private."

"Perhaps you didn't look at the door?"

"I did! And there's nothing on it. Just take a look there and if I am right, I expect an apology and if I am wrong, I will do anything."

Without an answer, he just goes to the door. I quickly follow him behind to prove my answer. He opens the door and looks at the other side.

Blank.

Yeah! I am right! Take that, British man.

He looks embarassed because he scrathes his head. He looks sorry. I want to tell him that it is okay because he is a handsome man so I can forgive him quickly but my pride won't let me.

"Alright... I am so sorry. Looks like my assistant didn't do his job well. As my apology, would you like to drink coffee with me? My treat of course."

Did he just ask me out??

I would have said yes if my phone didn't vibrate. I reach for my phone to check what it is about. I give him a one-minute sign. He nods at me, giving me 'no-problem'.

A text from my mom.

Honey, your car awaits at the lobby. You have interview in 2 hours.

Oops. I forgot about the interview, sorry, British man, looks like I have to reject your offer.

I smile at him, and he smiles back at me. Actually, he looks more handsome if he smiles a lot.

"Well, I'm sorry but I can't go with you."

"It's not because your mother tells you not to go with stranger, is it? I mean no harm."

I love man who can jokes. Sadly, I have to go.

"No, it's not that. I would love to, but I have something important to do and it cannot wait."

"Okay, then, maybe next time?"

"Yeah, sure. I will get going then."

He moves to the side to let me pass him to the stairs. I smile at him and take my leave. When I reach the third step, I hear him asks me.

"May I know your name?"

I turn my head and give him my character's name because he could be a killer. It's safer to not give your real name to stranger even though he is a hot British man.

"My name is Tris."

And after that, I go without looking back at him.

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Hi, this is my first time writing a fanfic. I hope you enjoy this, this is longer than the first chapter.

I'm sorry if there is a mistake and grammar error since I'm not that good in English and it's also not my first language.

I'm still learning how to use watpadd to so please tell me if you feeling Amity right now. Comment what do you think of this chapter. Thank you so much :)

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