Chapter 24

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Christian's POV

Alanda's words shocked me that time. She said she would have come with me if I had ask her like a civilian. But I just have to be a caveman asshole.

But politeness does not runs in my veins. But if I just have asked her like a normal person, she would have now hanging out with me.

I don't know why. But want her to talk to me, hang out with me. She doesn't like me, in fact she hates me. But I want to change that. I don't know why it bothers me so much that she hates me. If any body else would have hated me, I wouldn't give a fuck.

I don't know what's happening to me or what is she doing to me. But I always want to get close to her. Maybe she intrigues me like no body else. Maybe the fact she is closed off pulls me towards her like a magnet.

Maybe the fact she is mysterious and full off secrets. She acts like she cares about nobody in the whole damn world. But actually she does. She doesn't want  to show any emotion. Just like me.

There is so many things common about us. People says that opposite attracts. But that's pure crap and bullshit. She and I are so much alike, she attracts me like a damn magnet. The girls who are always around are so clingy and cranky.

They are always like sticking with me like a chewing gum. But she is always running away from me. There is like a connection between me and Alanda. I don't know what it is but if I don't do anything about this real quickly, I will be a damn lunatic.

I remember mom mentioned about a concert of Shawn Mendes organised by her friend or something. She asked me to go to that concert. Maybe I could asked tentadora to accompany me.

Yeah I should do that. Besides she always listens to shawn mendes and that other guy. I forgot his name though.  Well I know what she listens because when we were on the drive of our farmhouse in Italy she was listening to them. I will just ask her next time about the other singer.

When she told me earlier that if anybody like Logan would have asked her politely she would boiled my blood with anger. That moment I wanted to wring Logan's neck despite him being my-brother by another mother.

I know she didn't mean that though. She just told me to cover her actual words.

"Hey pal, the coach is calling you" the yelling sound of Logan cut my train of thoughts. What does that fucker coach wants now! I thought and huffed in irritation. Then I went to find the coach.

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The day was shit and full of crap except my encounter with tentadora. I was thinking about her all day.

Dude you're so whipped.

A voice in my mind mocked. No I'm not whipped. I'm not that kind of guy.

I just want her to want me like the other girls. But she's not the other girls. My subconscious mocked again.

Dude shut the hell up.

I don't date or do that love  forever shit. I just want her to want me because I think bothers me that she doesn't want me. And that will have to change.

It's late, I should go now. Besides we have this little get together with old dude who are back in the town in Logan's house. Yeah I should get going.

I walked in the the parking area. The sun was setting and the sky was orange colour.

Then suddenly two figures caught my attention. I basically don't give attention to anybody, but these two people was pulling my attention.

The two figures seemed extremely familiar. Mostly the girl. I decided to check it out who is it.

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