Things I Do for LOVE.. [on hold]

Chapter 3: Butterflies

Presenting Chapy 3! i again added the a video of chris brown -sweetheart also my featured character for this chapter is Blake! check it on the right side..hope you'll like it.

Much love,

Cassie P. ♥

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Chapter 3

I stared at his eyes intensively as he stared back down at me with seriousness and coldness in his eyes. I lightly gulped as nervousness suddenly emerged in me. I can feel my heartbeat increase its pace. I’m feeling a little warm with this thing going on. I wonder why I’m feeling these things.  Maybe because I hate how tall people block my view on purpose and it just made my blood boil. Maybe because I’m looking eye-to-eye with a guy. Maybe because I’m embarrassed from where we left during the first day. Maybe because he’s right that our ice creams are already melting and I just made myself look stupid again. Wait. Why am I thinking all of these and what is he doing here anyway?

I faced him properly, never parting his gaze, with my whole body, now only inches from his. We’re like in a glaring contest right now. I know it sounds stupid, but as long as this staring continuous, my pulse and nervousness became faster and the harder for me to look away. He’s eyes are like magnets on mine, beautifully brown and deep like there’s a lot of things going on inside that bighead of his. I never knew that I will adore those small eyes. Really Luthien?! Adore those eyes staring at you dark and coldly? I asked in my head confused then there’s this odd feeling of my cheeks warming up. This is new. I didn’t like it. I shut my eyes and immediately slightly bowed my head and touched my face with my freehand, to feel the burning feeling.

I heard him chuckle, “I guess you lost the game Miss Crabby.”

What? Is the staring thing really a game? Screw him. Screw Jayden ’Mr. Bighead’ Owen for doing this. I really don’t like him. I really, really don’t! and from now on, he’s Mr. Bighead for me.

 I suddenly felt his index finger and thumb raising my chin making me face and look at him again. Our eyes connected again and I felt something warm on my cheeks again. He chuckled once more with a cheeky smile. It felt like he’s making fun of me so my brows furrowed automatically and my cheeks burned in annoyance.

“What’s the matter Miss Crabby? Am I too hot for you to look at?” he said teasingly, inching his face to mine.

My blood starts to boil with his boastfulness as I rolled my eyes and said a rigid, “No.”

“How come? I know I have the looks and all.” slight puzzlement painted his face letting his arms drop on his sides.” Don’t you think you’re being a little cocky with me?” quite hurt in his expression as he added.

 I don’t like the way he acts this way. It’s really irritating me. After the time he left me do our reports now he’s being sweet and flirty? “For you’re information, I have my standards.” I say proudly with a smirk while crossing my arms on my chest. “and I don’t think you’re qualified.” I sarcastically added.

“Sheesh, Miss Crabby don’t get too choosey.” He said as he put his arms on my shoulder.

“And why is that?” I asked raising a brow at him.

“I’ts just that…well…I heard from the guys that you may grow old…alone. Because of the st-” He said lowering his voice to a whisper but I managed to cut him off.

“I see.” I said like not having any interest on what his saying. “So what are you exactly doing right now?”

He smirked and quickly replied “Flirting with you silly. Obviously. Unless your dumb about it Miss Crabby.”