Monster of a Mate (On Hold)

●Chapter 45●

Okay, this is just getting weirder and weirder.

Who the hell is Xavier Lucian?

First, I hear that Maria slut talking about Xavier and now I'm seeing that he paid for this.

I don't know who this person is but maybe it could possibly be that I mistakenly picked up this from somewhere in the shopping mall and mistakenly brought it home without knowing of it.

Yeah maybe that's what happened.

I decided I'll just make a quick spin to Forever 21 and hand these over to the cashier or supervisor or someone in charge.

Or on second thought, I could keep these and not mention a single word to anyone ever and wear it at some special occasion that might be coming up.

Nah. I'm going to do the right thing.

I just changed into a pair of black jeans, a purple shirt and did my hair into a quick bun.

I slipped on my shoes which were converse, obviously, and skipped downstairs.

"Hey bro. Can you drop me at the shopping mall?" I asked.

"Yeah, uh wanna eat during the drive there?" he said.

"Um, sure," I said and headed out of the door.

He came out and we walked to his Subaru.

He pressed that remote thingy for the car and the car made this beep sound.

I giggled.

What? It was funny.

We entered the car and he revved the engine up.

He placed two soda cans and two hamburgers in ziploc bags at the back seat.

He checked the roads and then drove out and we were on our way to the shopping mall.

I took a bite of the burger and moaned.

"Oh my god, this is so good," I said.

"Eww. Stop! You're my sister for crying out loud," he said.

"It's just how can one guy be so good in cooking," I said.

"I don't know. I guess I am not human after all," he said.

"Well whatever you're doing, it's working alright," I said.

I took my last bite and sipped on some soda.

"Okay, I'll be just a sec," I said and got out of the car.

I headed into the mall and used the elevator to Forever 21. I entered into the store and walked up to the cashier.

"How may I help you?" she asked politely.

She was pretty. Brunette, brown eyes and petite size suited her all too well.

"Yes, about this-" I said and pulled out the bill for the dress and shoes from the shopping bag. "-I would like to return this."

She took the bill and read it and I handed her the shopping bag of the sexiest clothes I'll ever come close to own.

She took it and said, "I'll keep this on hold for the owner of the bag."

I smiled lightly and looked at her name tag before walking away.

Diane.

Not a bad name at all. Even her name fits her.

I walk out of the store with a good conscious. I'm not a bad person at all. I'm so proud of you, Belle.