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'Please pay attention to the dates or else you might get confused through the story'
"You are my doll..!"
When he said, he meant it.. She really was his doll which he crushed into thousand pieces.
But while breaking...
You gave him a bored look. You were tired due to dealing with the costumers for the whole day. And you almost knew what he was about to say. But before he could say a word,you spoke up.
"I'm so very sorry to say that the shop has been closed and you can visit our shop tomorrow. I'm sorry again.." You said while trying to put an artificial smile on your tired looking face.
He seemed a bit disappointed at what you just said. "But as far as I know this bakery is usually open till 10:00 p.m, plus, I want my order ready at about 10:00 p.m tonight." He said with a cute pout.
How cute he looked with a pout! His plump lips looked more plumpy. Your eyes fixated on his lips for a moment, but you at once changed the angle of your gaze, clearing your throat.
"Uhm uhm...I wish I could understand your situation but I'm so sorry again to say that our manager is out of town and has ordered us to close the bakery early at 07:00..so there's nothing I can do.."
You said trying to get rid of the leech. Too tired and lazy to reopen the shop, you apologized again.
"Hey I know your manager,he's my frie..."
"But I don't know you,so please you can leave now." Snapping his sentence in the middle, you said in a tone so irritated and turned to walk away.
His dark brown eyes widened a bit at your rude behaviour.
"Such a rude bitch!"
Exclaiming with a frown, he took out a packet of cigarette and lighter from his jerkin's inner pocket.
His curses made you open your mouth in disbelief. Fuming in aggression, you turned to him.
He held a cigarette in his plump lips and showed it a small flame. The cigarette lit up and he inhaled its smoke to his lungs to relax his mind.
"Did you just call me bitch?" You asked Furrowing your eyebrows.
"Huh..?!" His eyebrows lifted a bit like if you were talking to him or somebody else. This aggressed you even more.
"No I didn't." He replied in careless way. You were about to say something but controlled yourself,held yourself back.
"By the way, let me tell you smoking is prohibited here." You told him.
"Hmm...?!" He passed you a questioned look. You showed him the the poster by pointing your index finger, on which "NO SMOKING🚭" was written below a cigarette and a big cross on it, pasted on the wall of the shop beside some other cleanliness and health rules.
He ran his gaze towards the direction your finger was pointing, then back to you and continued smoking with a smirk, which made you think if he was crazy or what.
He stepped towards you, looking straight into your eyes. Startling at his action, you stepped back, and back; until your back touched the pillar that was adjacent to the ceiling of the shop.
He came near you, his eyes locked in yours, never breaking the contact_ there was about just a feet distance between you two. He took cigarette out of his lips, holding between the index and middle finger, making you gulp hard at the thought running in your head. But what he did was totally opposite of your assumption. Exhaling the entire smoke in front of your face, he scoffed and stepped back, leaving you coughing. Waving your hand in front of your face to move the venomous smoke, You shot him a snarling glare.
He was smirking at you wickedly, which set a fire inside you. He turned to his heavy bike, without having an inkling that your eyes were glued on his back, wishing to break his head in twos.
He started his bike. It's small, powerful engine roared like a wild cat.
Leaving clouds of black smoke behind, he rode it at a stormy speed. You noticed his all actions.
"Stupid guy! Thought like he's gonna impress me. Dumbass arrogant guy! hunh!"
Mumbling to yourself, you headed to the bus stand to get home.
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