In the last chapter:
''My phone didn't disappear...'' I said furiously. ''Ugh...!'' I groaned mumbling to myself upon realizing I have to return to the Williams' house. As I turned around to walk back, I saw Hayden standing in front of me with my phone in his hand and an amusement face.
''Are you schizophrenic to talk alone on the street?''
Shoot... I didn't expect to see him!
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''I was just looking for my phone, but from what I can see, you found it.''
''Maybe...'' he simply responded.
''What ''maybe'' ?'' I asked angrily.
''Maybe I could give it to you...'' he started. ''If you answer to some of my questions.''
Gosh, this guy is driving me crazy!
''And if I don't want to, what will mister Williams do?''
''Mister Williams won't give to miss Helen her phone.'' he said with a big smile.
I tried to take it away from his hand, but this idiot raised his arm and unfortunatly, he is taller than me so I couldn't grab MY phone. Let's hope that his questions won't be too personal.
With a whisper, I said, ''Alright, you won...But if I don't want to answer to some of your stupid questions, I'll pass them. And only 3 questions!''
He was thinking of something and after a few seconds, he accepted.
Please kill me now...
"We surely aren't going to do the questionnaire standing on the middle of the street right?"
"First question done." I said with a smile and his surprising expression made me laugh. ''And I don't really care, all I want is my phone.''
"Wait, what? N..." he started, but I stopped him by saying, "What if we go to the park on the corner of the street?"
He nodded, put his hands in the pockets of his jacket and we began our little walk. The park was maybe 5 minutes far away from the William's house so we weren't going to walk for a long time. I thought that Hayden was going to talk during the traject, but nothing. Sadly. I would have been really opened to know about him or his family or just hear something coming out from his mouth.
My thoughts are really weird. He has a beautiful family. Money. A girlfriend (even if they fought together ). A cute little brother, why he would like to talk with me? Compared to him, we aren't rich, I only have one friend, I will be forever alone. We just can't be together...
And what am I saying? I litteraly must see a psychiatrist!
"Why are you so quiet?" I finally said to stop all my weird thoughts.
"Why?" He answered with a little smile making his dimples appear in his cheeks. "Generally I am a sociable person that talks a lot? Oh! I forgot, this count for a question... Well, I am not like this, I'm quite anti-sociable."
I smiled when he said this last setence . At least we have something in common. I am so much introvert that my dad thinks I have social anxiety. It's one of the reason why I don't go to parties, I don't have a lot of friends(I only have Julia and to be honest, I'm completely good with that!). Like they say: One loyal friend is worth ten thousand relatives. Don't need to have a lot of friends,but the 3/4 of them are just fake ones.
"Please don't count it as a question, but what are you thinking about?" he asked turning his face to see mine. I hope that I'm not blushing right now!
"I was thinking that I'm like you... I mean I'm really anti-sociable too and my father thinks that I have a sociable anxiety."
He started to laugh.
That laugh...
We arrived at the park and only found a little girl with her dad smoking in a corner. I sat down on a swing.
" These kind of parents disgust me. What is the goal to smoke besides your little daughter?" I said checking the man. His daughter was just besides him, playing with some old branches on the floor.
"I know... It's sad. Really." he said leaning his head against the metal chain of the swing.
There was a moment where a silence reigned.
"So... What about your questions? I already miss my phone." I said looking at him.
He was still checking the man. After a moment, Hayden realized that I was talking to him.
"First question. I mean, second question... Hum, let me think for a second. Oh! I know! What is your favorite food?"
I started to laugh," What is this question?" And my laugh widened.
"Is it too personal?" he said with an ironic dramatic expression.
"Well, to answer to your "question", my favorite food would probably be kebabs. I love it so much!" Just to think of it made me want to go buy one, but now that I think of it, my parents must be really angry and worried because I didn't tell them that I was going to be late. In fact, I didn't know it either.
"It's good,but I prefer pizza." he said.
"The basic."
Before he asked the second question, he thought for a moment and launched into it ,
"What was your first impression when you saw me?"
My heart missed a beat. I felt like my face was going to explode. What am I suppose to say? Pass this question or simply say a random thing even tho we all know what is the truth...
«Why do we fall in love with people we can't have?»
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Does Elena must say the truth? Or lie? Or pass the question? To be continued...
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