We've finally arrived home and it's exactly 7 o'clock.
"Okay, this is me," I told him while fixing up and grabbing my stuff.
He pulled over on the front of my house.
"Thank you... for everything," I looked at him in the eye.
"Remember everything we taught you," he reminded me.
"Yes sir," I responded.
I opened the door and walked out of his car.
I stood up and started to wave at him to say my goodbye as he started running his car.
I was surprised when he just suddenly stop. He then reversed his car and stopped right in front of me.
I knocked on the window. He opened the window and I bent down and asked, "Did you forget something?"
"You should start calling me 'babe' now," I was shocked on what he said and it took me couple to seconds to process what I just heard.
"What?" I was confused.
"We're now dating right? It's normal to call each other 'babe'," he insisted.
"Fake...date," I corrected.
"Whatever," he answered.
I rolled my eyes.
"Goodnight... babe," he had the hugest grin on his face.
"Goodnight," I answered coldly.
He cleared his throat.
"Babe. Goodnight babe," I sarcastically emphasized on the "babe."
His smile got wider and he slightly bit his lip.
"Also, give me your number," he commanded
He handed me his phone and I quickly punched my number in.
"Okay, there... go now, it's late."
He gave me a wink and a wide smile and he quickly went off.
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I got to my house and I greeted my parents and they surprisingly liked the makeover. I was nervous on what they would think and say but I'm glad they actually liked it.
I ate dinner with them, then went to my room.
I looked at the mirror, and I was so happy on what I saw, I wished to not take my makeup off so I could feel more confident... but I had to. I never thought I would feel that pretty or that confident. I never thought I can look pretty...
I went to my bathroom and washed up. After that, I went to my table and started putting products on my face. Products my mom got for me long ago but I never really used them. I had a towel wrapped on my body and on my hair. As I was putting a night cream on my face, I heard my phone chime. I checked and it seem to be an unknown number.
~New Message~
"Hi babe"
Me: Levin?
"well, who else would it be?"
Me: what do you need?
Levin: Wow babe you're so cold.
Me: Love. I want us to call each other 'love.'
Levin: That's so cheesy!
Me: I don't care, I like it. Call me that or call me nothing else.
Levin: You are so demanding.
Me: (。・`ω'・。)
Levin: Okay, LOVE.
Levin: Why "love?"
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I smiled and no longer replied since I was very tired and sleepy. I changed to my pjs and started going to sleep.
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My Temporary Boyfriend
Short Storythis is going to be a cliche love story. Introvert Olivia has friends, all of them are girls, not all of them are straight. Rumors about her started coming. Desperate times calls for desperate measures. "Let's date" just keep reading, it's go...