Part 2 : " Weird stranger ."

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I sat quietly in the calm large garden , opened my book and started reading silently . I heard a little noise behind one of the trees . Certainly my  dog. Or the waiter . I got up, posed my book and started walking towards  the tree . I found a blonde guy , laying on the grass , shirtless  , eating sweets .

“OH LALA PAOLA SOMEONE IS IN THE GARDEN!!!!!!!” I screamed and tried to avoid eye contact with him .

He got up  and smiled : “ calm down I’m just waiting . Mom works here  , she is maid or something like that . I am just waiting calm down I’m not going to  eat you Okay.”

When he finished , he grabbed another sweet and  starting chewing it rudely .  then he put another one hungrily in his mouth .

-          “Why are you shirtless, wear your cloths be respectful.” I tried to look mad .

-          “it’s hot out here , Omg how are you surviving in those cloths giiiiiiirl?”

-          “ call me Miss Martinez . and stop being like that or your mom will be fired.” I replied in a serious way .

-          “ Miss Martinez; I’m sorry.” He winked at me . Yes he winked at me  in a cheeky way . What a rude boy .  Respect less  , as I said  .

I wanted to say something but I couldn’t : I noticed his eyes : they were so…….Blue . I suddenly remembered the sea n with mom , the rain , the freedom.  I got lost in his eyes for a while.

“Want some?” he smirked and handed me a bag full of sweets.  I can’t eat sweets . Paola say it’s so unhealthy  , and I can’t accept to eat something  given by an unknown person .

“no. I said wear your shirt.”  I finally mouthed .

I wanted to stare at his abs but I stopped myself . I never spent time with a boy : never ever.

I’m always with Paola.

“comone I insist . take just one so haha.”  He grabbed my hand , opened It and posed  a little one  in my palm . I stared at it for a while , then at him .

He grinned :

-          “ so what’s your name? miss Martinez?”

-          “ n N..Naomi.” I stuttered and put the sweet in my pocket discretely , hoping he’d not notice that I didn’t eat it .

-          “ cute name . Mine is Niall hehe.”  He rubbed  his nape and gave me a sweet smile.

-          “ Oh.. ok.”

-          “ I think you should take off this horrible shirt cos you are sweating . I bet you’d look more beautiful if you take it off . you’d look more beautiful if you’re yourself.”

-          “ Pk fgf.”

-          I didn’t say that you aren’t beautiful . You are .”

-          “Bye.” I finally mouthed and tried to escape . He was really scaring me. Miracle : he didn’t answer . I ran to my chair , grabbed my book and ran to the house . I was about to open the door when I found him in front of it . That Niall ran from the other side of our garden and stopped my way from the other side . he stood there , in front of the principal door , motionless .

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