Adapting To His Ways

1: Broken Ankle

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Aarinola's POV

The lunch with Jason's friends went so smoothly. We chatted, discussed about so many things and I got to know them in a certain way. And heck they are the most funny people I've ever came across with.

I would say, I enjoyed their company. It actually made me think-less about Jason.

Speaking of Jason, he was silent the entire time. The only time he spoke was when he wanted to ask his friends if they were done. Rude much right? And then later he become so engross in his phone, smiling and chuckling to himself. In other words, he was definitely chatting with a girl. You are probably wondering how I knew? Well, a girl can peep and glance right? But I could careless, the only reason why am here is to find answer and when that happens... The rest would be a goner.

"Am going to the restroom" Jason said without even caring to look at me. He knew my eyes were on his the entire time. And he walked away without another word.

This is just the perfect time for me.

Why couldn't he understand that what he is doing is equally the same as a person who lacks social skills and the way of interacting with people? He has to stop avoiding and running away from things that keeps coming back to him. Because that thing is me! Am just like a gum that can not be easily scrapped.

He has to realise that asking a girl to be his girlfriend over text message and then waking up the next morning just to snub and ignore her for three weeks wasn't something quite sensible and tolerable to me. No, I consider that as misleading.

I wasn't the one to be toyed with. Hence, he has to pay for it. And by paying he needs to give plausible reasons for such immoral actions.

Heck, I figured out crying wouldn't do. They are so many ways to handle a certain situation, and I believe what effects the eyes also affects the ears.

I believe just as he is looking for answers, am looking for answers too. Come to think of it, there certainly wouldn't be questions without answer. He wouldn't have asked a question if he wasn't so desperate for an answer.

Make it quick before he comes out of the restroom. The voice in my head warned.

Right! I forgot I was suppose to go after him.

"Excuse me for a moment?" I aked them and they nodded, signalling I can go ahead.

I smiled and proceeded to the restroom--- wouldn't it be uncalled for if am being seen in Men restroom?

Right now I don't care. This is the only opportunity I have, and am not letting it go.

The moment some guys saw me entering the Men restroom they started giving me a creepy look, and to which I gladly return.

Today, I was in fire and I needed to be quenched but only with With answers.

"Jason!!" I yelled walking past some guys giving me weird looks. "Jason!!!" I yelled, louder.

They started murmuring 'is she insane' and 'let's get out of here'.

You better do, because you won't like what is about to happen here soon.

"Jason!!" I yelled one more time, and that was when he turned to face me.

His eyes widen the moment he saw me. He thought he could ignore me forever? Hell no!!

Who thought I could get this crazy? Well, the things I do to get what I want.

"Aarinola this isn't the time, " He seethed. I would have melted at the sound of my name rolling off his tongue if I wasn't in rage. "Not now Aarinola." And again I just kept walking closer to him till I was just few inches away.

"I need answers and am not leaving here without getting them, " I yelled, rather in frustration. "You think is okay to ask me to be your girlfriend and then the next day snub and ignore me? Damn no! I need answers and you are giving them to me. And trust me, you can't get rid of me" My breathing soon became erratic due to yelling and screaming.

"Don't tell me bullshits, " He sneered. Okay. His words made me flinched and certainly sent cold shivers down my spine. Have never seen him this mad before? "You with no doubt made it clear to me by sending some of your dumb friend as a reply. "

What the hell does he mean by that?

"At least, I wasn't the one who started this" Okay. Am totally awestruck with confusion.

I open my mouth to speak but couldn't as my foot collide to a miserable bad luck iron bucket, which resulted it to a broken ankle.

Hold on a damn sec, who the hell keeps bucket in a restroom? And how the hell did I not see this coming?

I lost my staminal and fell the ground.

"Ouch" I winced in pain.

"Don't play sick games with me Aarinola. If this is your way of getting to hear a word from me, then am afraid it doesn't mean a shit to me. Cut off the dramatic act and get the hell out of here" If I wasn't in such great pain I would have evaporate at how turn on my name sounds on his tongue.

"Am not feigning shit" I grimaced, tears slowly blurring my vision.

Damn! this hurts than a payback.

"Damn, " He cursed as he took a glimpse of tears in my eyes. He quickly came running to me, if ut wasn't for the pain am feeling I would have burst out in laughter. He looks so worried.

"This is severe. Let's get you to a clinic" His angry look soon dominated into something calm and soft.

Great!

First move: Passed.

But trust me, I didn't plan to get my ankle broken. It just kinda happened at the right time.

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