JUSTIN
"So, no girlfriend huh?" Ashley cocked her eyebrow at me, with a challenging look, while stirring the dish.
"Yeah, you heard me right! 'No girlfriend'." I declared air quoting the last part.
"How can you not like anyone? You're a young man with testosterone gushing in your body, and look at yourself" she glanced me top to bottom "you don't look any less than stunning." she stated seriously, walking closer to me.
"Just because one girl dumps you, doesn't mean every girl will. Listen to your heart, at least for once." she patted my shoulder and kissed my cheek.
I simply nodded in response not knowing what to reply or share anymore.
It's not like I don't like anyone.
Emily was my recent prey but she turned out to be a skunk just trying to ruin us. It's so hard to believe but it is the truth.
Or it could be a misund-
"Juicy, Please take me out." Stella was jumping in front of me, with a frown on her face.
"Stella, you'll go out but only when you finish your food" Ashley scolded her, she frowned while I lifted her in my arms taking her to the table.
Once we were done, Ashley changed her into something else and we plunged in our shoes heading outside.
I turned the engine on, my lambo car roared as we shot the road.
Flashback start.
"Do you like someone?" Mom asked for the zillionth time.
"No." I bluntly replied without even thinking.
"You know I'll always love you right?"
"Obviously. Why would you say that now?"
"Because it doesn't matter if you are a gay or a lesbian or a-"
"OH MY GOD!!!!! MOMMMM!!"
"Then tell me who do you like?" she crossed her arms over her chest annoyingly.
"Mom! Why don't you trust me?" I was so irritated by her.
It's been less than hours when I was enlightened with the information of Emily being a "secret-trustee" of SG. And my mom can't shut up since the day she heard her name on the phone.
"Yes, I don't trust you because you refuse to admit you're a gay or lesbian or whatever and you say you like no one!!!"
I simply gave her "so-what" nod.
"Then why do you get irritated when I speak of the girl named Emily?"
"I'm not irritated!" I knew my words were against my behaviour but who cares.
"Yes you are. WAIT! She is either in a relationship already which is bothering you or..." I gave her the best disgusted look I could.
THAT'S NOT TRUE!
Really Justin? It really doesn't bother you?
It doesn't.
Lol.
"MOM! ENOUGH! I SHOULDN'T HAVE COME HERE TO SEE YOU!" I walked out of the front door.
"Next time, have a better reason for your defence or bring her home!" She shouted behind me slightly shutting the door.
"Mom!" She opened the door to see me.
"I can't be a lesbian!" I winked at her.
"Unbelievable! Shoo" she shut the door. with a chuckle I walked to the garage and drove off.
On my way back, the coffee shop which was approximately 2km away from my mom's mansion caught my attention, I really love latte from here.
And Sushie! Lets meet her.
I pulled over, and before I could get down I saw the happy and innocent face, walking out of the shop. I immediately recognised it and gave up on getting down.
With that I slowly started following her, but why is she walking home? Where is her car? And who is she talking to? Why is she giving out random expressions?
My eyes travelled to her cute frame, her coat, her tight jeans clinging to her skin and those boats.
I felt my body heat up at the R-rated thoughts that just passed by my mind.
What is she? What is she doing to me? Why out of all the girls, her? And-
OH F**K, F**K, F**K!!!
She turned around to look at the car!
Oh sh*t, what do I do? She saw me!!
No. Wait.
Phew!
My car is tinted! It better be or I'm gonna screw the life out of my mechanic.
She turned back. Ignoring the fact that I was her, continuing with her stretching and stuff.
Isn't she scared? Why isn't she running away?
I feeeel like a creepy stalker, jeez.
Before any second thought, I drove back to my house.
Flashback end.
Thinking of how embarrassing it could've been if she would have recognised me and the way I was stalking her.
I sighed in relief.
"Juicy." I looked at the rearview to see Stella sitting on backseat.
"Yeeeeessss?" I stretched the word.
"What is love?" Her question caught me off-guard. I felt my throat going dry.
"Love is..." I had no idea how to define it to her. For me it was... indefinable.
"When you feel really good with someone and when someone can make you smile and laugh." I gave her the best definition I could, respecting how tiny she is.
"And what happens if you love someone?"
"You always stay with them and never let them go." I smiled at her and she did the same.
"Do you love someone?" Oh no.
That one question can turn my mood from 10 to -20.
I don't even know if I love someone or what to answer her.
"Yes I do" I answered her.
"Who?" She asked.
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