Dating The Perverted Jerk (On-Going Series) #Wayback2014AndItIs2016Already

DATING THE PERVERTED JERK

written by: preciousinvader

"Will you stop following me, you perverted jerk!"

I emphasized every word as loud and clear as I could.

Hello! It's a command and not a question he needs to answer.

For 20 minutes, he has been stalking like a stray dog.

Imagine! I'm already outside our university and he's still up to some chasing.

"Not unless you date me, Miss Kirsty Palma," he said smirking.

What? Date him? My goodness!

Is he throwing some funny prank, isn't he?

"Date you? Sarreh capslock S O R R Y, the button and zipper of my jeans were already locked!"

What a predator? What does he think of me? A stupid prey?

I know him! He's a certified rated SPG. Rated Super Pathetically Greedy of girls.

May I tell you that he's in every girl's vagina!

Shoo to the idea of HIV and AIDS.

I have tons of plans for my life.

When suddenly my whole system was irked.

What the F?

I just saw the rarest scenario of my life.

He's there clutching his hands on his tummy and laughing his ass off.

Did I amaze him too much?

I'm serious here!

How does he see me, a clown?

"What's with the lock? Guarding yourself, huh? Scared?" He challeged as he appeared in front of me.

My eyes instantly fell on his moving lips. Those lips are beautiful but filthy.

"I'm not scared," I answered back, trying my best to act normal.

But for no apparent reason, my heart throbbed so fast.

With all might, I tried to pacify myself, but to no avail.

I just find myself failing miserably to his stare.

"Then, show it and date me!"

I shook my head and rolled my eyes.

Why does he study here in NYU?

He is supposed to be in an asylum.

DATING THE PERVERTED JERK

-preciousinvader xx