Rejecting His Special Mate

Chapter Eleven

I now had my little Dolly back with me, as I tried to figure out what hair style to give her today.

"I'm in the mood for two ponytails with side pieces left out," Elise said, appearing besides me on the bed.

So that is exactly what I gave her.

Now that she was all prepared for our movie marathon, I dashed to the movie theatre with her.

Placing her down on one of the comfortable large seats, I turned on American Horror Story season one.

I left it playing as I went to retrieve some snacks from the kitchen to enjoy with my Dolly.

When I came back in the room, I noticed that there was someone else in there.

"What's your name?" I asked, as I sat down besides my doll and the stranger, who I noticed was a man.

"I'm Omar," he said, smiling at me. "And you must be Nyx."

"That's me," I said excitedly, gesturing to myself.

I haven't even been staying here for long, yet others already know who I am.

I feel like a superstar, who has millions of fans admiring her, but then again. If I did have fans, they would all be mentally ill.

"Aren't you a little over too old to be playing with dolls," he said, poking my Dolly in the tummy.

"Touch her again and I jump on you," I said, staring into his mischievous, twinkling grey eyes.

He smirked as he poked her once more, and since I am a woman of my word, at special times, I jumped on him.

His strong arms wrapped around my waist as he stared at me.

"I didn't actually think you would do it," he said, staring at me.

"What can I say. I guess you can say I'm not normal." I so badly wanted to just lick his cute cheeks.

"And what if I said I liked girls that aren't normal," he smirked, twirling a stray strand of my hair.

It must have fallen out of my messy bun with all that running and jumping around.

I was about to get off of him when he held me in place.

"Hey! Don't you want me off you by now?" I asked curiously.

"There's something special about you that makes you stand out from all other girls."

He looked as if he was in love and I was in no mood to shatter anyone's heart right about now, especially not a sweetheart like him.

"Uh yah. Maybe my insanity is just bursting through the charts right now, but that's no big deal," I said rolling my eyes.

"Now hands off," I said, while trying once again to get out of his tight hold.

I could easily get off of him, but that would cause him to ask to many questions, which would bring up the one I'm not ready to answer.

I pouted at him as I folded my arms in a failing attempt to be cute.

Somehow, the longer we stared at each other, the more I felt drawn to him.

Soon, we were both leaning in, before we were rudely interrupted by Alexander.

"Why are you on my brother?!" He shouted furiously.

I didn't know he had a brother.

Oops.