A/N: Rebs POV is from when Kevin leaves to get tea. Enjoy ;) And read the A/N in the last. Important !
Chapter [6] : Hide&Seek
$Rebbeca’s POV$
Dianna, mom and me were busy talking. Mostly mom and Dianna, when Kevin emerged from the kitchen. I was just nodding my head from time to time in the conversation. Kevin had a tray with 3 cups in it. Hmm. Maybe he didn’t like tea. As if I care. I Love Love Love Love Tea. Okay. You get the point, right? Cool. He made his way towards my mum and leaned down so she could take her cup of tea. He then jogged towards his mom repeating the same process. Then he turned and faced me. I swear I saw his nose scrunched up in disgust. Even I was mirroring his actions, nose scrunched up. We were having this staring battle going on in between us. Well kind off. And by the looks of it, I was winning! Hell I was winning. Wooohoo. I’ve never been so happy.
Ha! I win! Take that Kevin McClean.
He remained frozen in his place whilst I mentally did a happy victory dance. But I suddenly stopped. All my excitement and happiness drained out as I saw a slight smirk that started to play on his lips. Huh. What’s going on? Why in the whole hell world is he smirking?? Is he out of his mind or what? I am guessing that he couldn’t handle the trauma of losing the staring battle and now he has become insane!! Oh! How I’d loved that. But sadly it ain’t the truth. Something is definitely working up in that bee sized brain of his. But what is It?
As if hearing my question, though he didn’t, Kevin started making his way towards me. Well now he was only 4-5 steps away from me and everything is still perfectly fine. Hmm. Maybe he changed his min- And that’s when he tripped over the rug, or at least tried to trip, causing the only tea cup left in the tray to fall on my dress. Maybe he didn’t change his mind after all. I was completely appalled by his action. It was just so sudden. Never in hell, did I thought that he would come up with something like this!!
“What the hell!” I said yelling as I took some tissues and frantically wiped my dress. And to my horror there was a big yellow tea stain on my lovely cream dress. That Bastard!! “I don't know how this happened. I guess my leg got stuck in the carpet thread and I tripped. It was totally unintentional." Kevin blabbered, explaining my and his mum the reason for the “small” incident. And I was absolutely surprised when mum and Dianna actually bought his Oh-so-great-I-tripped-over excuse.
He made his way towards me and whispered in my ears. “Revenge is always sweet, My slush.” I felt my anger boiling inside me. So this is what it was all about. He wanted revenge! For what? Oh yeah. I’d disrepute him in front of his mum. Now I get it. But I swear I won’t let him get away with this so easily. He can’t just drop tea and stain my lovely dress. I am gonna rip his hea-
“It’s alright! Rebbeca just go and wet the stain.” Mum said stopping me from thinking of any disaster that I could bring in this dumbass’s life. Agh. Sometimes I just don’t like my mum. “Carol, I’m so sorry. Its...” Dianna started but mum cut her off. “Really. It’s fine Dianna.” Dianna gave mum a warm smile which she returned. “Kevin guide Rebbeca to a washroom.” She said to Kevin almost glaring at him. Well at least someone apart from me wants to kill this asshole.
He huffed a breath and then asked me to follow him. I had the urge to yell a no and walk away but life had other plans. I was in his house and I didn’t know where the washroom was. I have only 2 options: Either follow him or Go separately and get lost. I prefer the safer idea even though I’ll be with the dickhead. So I followed him exiting the living room. When out in the hallway I noticed that his broad masculine shoulders straightened and his arms were swinging on his either side. It looked like he is some Abercrombie wanna-be model on a ramp.
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