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Cold War and Shoes

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Alexa's Pov:

"How is the married life treating you?" Eric , the twenty seven year old blond guy , asked chuckling at the end of his sentence. I could easily pinpoint few similarities between Blaze, Eric and Chris; they are all very handsome men, all are proud players and come from similar rich backgrounds. They nearly speak the same, act the same and have similar styles. However Blaze had this look about him that convinced me that he is the most caring one.

Eric took me out , as decided for ice cream. I wanted to go for a normal ice cream shop but no he had to take me to those Instagramable food places. Our ice cream cones were made of waffles. Mine tasted of dark chocolate the nearest thing to heaven. My date with Eric was awkward. He talked a lot while I wanted to eat and appreciate the divine deliciousness of ice cream in silence. He commented on my clothes the moment his eyes fell on me. The player in him let a wolfish whistle out as soon as I opened the door. Since then everything felt awkward and I couldn't be spontaneous around him. I was dressed in one of the few articles that the girls picked. Honestly, I really love this dress. It was a black and hugged me rightly. It was not too tight or short. It was just right. It had a sheer back and a bow decorating its waist. It was cute and even though its neck was lower than I preferred I still kept it.

"It is cool." I shortly replied offering the stranger a small smile. He bought me ice cream after all.

"Did I make stuff awkward or are you always this short on words? I can see Blaze getting frustrated easily with you." Eric said in a playful way but I kind of heard the truth in his words.

"His huffs and puffs are getting more frequent." I joked back still stating the truths

"You couldn't be more different. He is a party animal while you are introverted and silent." Eric noted and I nodded at him

"Different and going through a cold war " I confessed because , at the moment, I am not talking to Blaze.

"Cold war?" Eric questioned laughing

"Yes , a cold war. I am not talking to him and giving him the cold shoulder. He noticed so , I guess. Being the child that he is, he started ignoring me back. He is even talking to Luca , whom he hates,while treating me as an invisible being." I mumbled with apparent frustration. After that night, I was waiting for Blaze to apologize. He , though, acted like nothing happened. He just talked on and on when he saw me. I hated that. I hate how my anger is mere nothing to him. He made me feel hurt. I always felt like I am a second best to all people except from Luca. Blaze , that night, reminded me that I will never fit in his perfect group. I am not as good , I guess. I wanted him to apologizes yet sensing my changing ways made him change too. He became distant and silent.

"He has been grumpy, lately. He does not hate Luca. He just thinks that you hold untold feelings for your best friend and just lying to him." Eric informed and went back to his melting ice cream

"I assured him that I don't and he shouldn't care." I defended again struck by the knowledge that Blaze talked about Luca and me to his friends.