TJL#12#Princess Of Fairy Tale

Mission Wycliffe House (Part-2)

Natasha's POV

" Hello!!! Where are you, Babe?" Christian asked me as I picked the call up.

" I am going to Glinda's house with Natalie and Sabrina. Why?" I said putting on my heels.

" I was missing you. This why I called you." He said.

" But we met this morning." I said and pouted.

" It's been long since morning." He said like a kid." And don't pout in crowd I don't want to kill someone." He said.

" What is the relation between my pout and killing someone?!!" I asked.

" I will definitely kill that person who will try to reach your pout." He said and I sighed.

" Don't worry. I am with Natalie. She might've left you for me but she is not going to let anyone reach me. Relax big boy. I trust my sister." I said.

" I do trust her but she is a bit annoying." Christian said and I laughed.

" She is not annoying. She is a wonderful girl." I said.

" Thanks God, I fall in love with you. If only it was her I would be buried under 10 feet of ground by now. I wonder what kind of guy will he be who will be able to get her and tame her." He said and I laughed again.

" Hey!! She is not that bad." I said.

" We both will see, Babe." He said.

" See what?" I asked him.

" We will see how hard time she will give that poor guy." He said.

" She won't." I said.

" She will, Babe. Trust me." He said.

" How are you so sure?" I asked.

" It's her nature which says what is going to be happened." He said.

" I don't know. I wonder if he will be able to keep her happy." I said.

" She will be happy. Don't worry. She will get someone angrier than her and he will get some sense in her. This how she will be happy." He said.

" Really?! It works?" I asked.

" I was joking, Babe. Sorry." He said.

" It's ok." I said and smiled.

" Opposite attracts." He said.

" Does that work for us?!" I asked. I have never ever seen him get angry much.

" It does." He said.

" How?" I asked.

" You don't have any idea, Babe, exactly how angry and rude person I am." He said and I was shocked.

" But.. but...." I was saying.

" But?" He asked.

" You never have shown that side to me." I said and pouted.

" That side of me is not for you, Babe. You deserve the loving, caring and nice Christian. Rude Christian is for them who mess with me." He said.

" Oh. Is that so?" I asked.

" Yes, Babe." He said.

" Then if I ever mess with you, you will be angry and rude with me?!" I asked. He chuckled.

" You can never mess with me. But you can flutter my heart with one look, can make my heart screaming with your smile and can make it stop by leaving me." He said and my eyes open wide.