The Short Girl.

Chapter 4:please Think Of It.

"you better tell me everything, I've been your friend since we were in diaper and I never knew you had been together with Calter Quennbeth. You never told I'm your friend Carl, why did you do that!"

I hold my ears, bearing on hearing her blabbering about the relationship between me and Calter.

" okay, fine! I tell you"

With that, she shut her mouth and sigh heavily. I chuckled at her.

"erm,yes we've been friend since diaper and I don't have a boyfriend or first kiss. Calter and I not in relationship. I don't know why he doing that and Yes I'm flattering a little." I chuckles at myself. Why did I say that?

"I mean, who will like the super tiny little girl, right?" I say more like self dissing. I've never admit to say that to myself.

It's hurt a lot when I repeat those word that come from nasty peoples. I know I'm short, not talented enough to have a man to like me.

After all I'm unideal woman.

Brittany's face saddened. She hated it when I self dissing myself.

She sigh.

"no you're not. You're perfect, just the way you are." she say as her hands intertwine with mine as she stare deeper into my eyes.

"maybe people don't see how much I see in you. You're pretty, cute-" she stop and I knitting my eyebrows at her and we both laugh.

"but seriously, you just being human. People's thoughts are different. I love you as you are, I like your personality. You are the most beautiful person I ever met and you beautiful inside out. Where else I can meet a person like you?" she say and I chuckled at her.

" maybe, in the heaven? " I tease and she hit my head with her fist." ah" I yelp and she 'tsk' me back.

And we laugh.

"well, Am I interrupting you girls?"

A voice startled us from behind me. I saw Brittany eyes glowing as if she sees something special behind me. Become the curious person I am is, I turn around.

I frown when I saw the person.

"Calter? What are you doing here?" I ask him and he smiles at me before walk beside me.

"can I borrow your friend for a minutes?" he ask Brit.

Brit smiles widely.

"if you take her for a day I won't care" she say and I look at her in shock. She look at me and smirk a little before turn her gazes towards calter. Is she kidding me?

Calter chuckles before nodding his head, sliding his palm to grab my wrist.

He pulled me, I don't know where but okay, it's behind a big tree near the football field.

"erm your name is..." he ask me..

Doesn't he know my name? I mean, is he doing all the stuff just to play with me?

I look at him and half smiling.

"Diandra Carla Davidson" I say, cringe as I say my name in front of the King in Harvard university.

He nods lightly.

"just now.."

"why did you do that?" just before he could I cut his words off by my question that I been wanting to ask him.

He flinch a little before, tilting his head a little. I look at him ask for answers.

"huh?"

I frown.

Then suddenly he jumped as he clap his hands together while making a weird sound come out from his mouth.

I stare at him, it's he crazy? Or act like one?

"ahhh, that...." he scratches the back of his next That I believe it's isn't itchy. I keep quiet.

"look, I'm just doing it to protect you from the bad peoples" he say. I rolls my eyes.

Yeah I know he the kind of prom night, gala night, homecoming party, festival of the year and top one students. Very famous student.

"you just make it harder for my life." I say and step a little closer to him. He gulp.

"how is that makes your life harder, Deandra?"

He ask.

I rolls my eyes. He even got my name wrong. It's not hard to pronounce my name.

"it's Diandra and, you..." I'm totally forgot what to say because bust scold him in my mind.

He look at me,asking for answer.

".... Just forget it. You never know anyway" I say about to walk away when I remember something inside my head.

I turn around.

"ah, and one thing, stay away from me" I say and he look dumb but smirk after that.

I start to turn my heels and walk away.

I really don't want to involve with one of the famous people. It's dangerous. I sigh.

"but, aren't I say to everyone that you're my girl?" he said out loud makes me stop and my whole world crashes when I forgot that he just say to everyone that I'm him.

My heart beating fast, I really don't have any other choice from keeping involved with this cocky man.

" don't you want to be the with the perfect man like me?" he say from behind me as I heard some shuffle move from behind me. I rolls my eyes.

He praising himself again.

"I have money, charms and handsome face, what else that I don't have?" he say.

Oh my God. Have other told him that he's so cocky?

"erm,the ideal type of man I want? You should know that" I say as I folded my arms under my chest. He sigh loudly.

He look at me, observing my face up and down before running his hand between his hair.

Okay, that's sexy.

What?please forget what are we here for Diandra! Oh my God, WHAT did I think? But, he handsome, has nice eyes and nose and kissabl- please stop goddammit please stop thinking.

"am I every girl type? I mean, I have personality that girl wants and I can make them melt to" he say while winking slightly at me. I rolls my eyes.

"then makes me melt" I say and he look shocked but quickly out a smug face.

"really? Don't regret. I've warn you" he and I nods waiting for him.

"okay, I know I'm sound cheesy but..."

"you look great if you'll be mine" he finished and I admits it did makes me melt a little.

Just a little.

We went on silent mode for a second before he smile proudly at me. I clears my throat.

"how was that?" he ask me and I avoiding any eye contact with him.

"well, good" I say and he smile evily at me as if he caught something at me.

"you melted into my words, isn't it?" he ask me cheerfully.

"I.... I go first" I say and walk away quickly from him. I swear I face was in deep crimson red. I cupped my cheeks in embarrassed AND I heard he yell something.

"please, think of it"

I don't know?