Chapter 59

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Scarlette's Pov

I ask bluntly and there is a long silence. Why?

"I don't date, Scarlette." he says after some times while backing away.

"But? You said that you liked me!" I exclaim.

"I do like you but I don't believe in relationship." He says looking away.

"Fine, then don't approach me again."

Entering my new home is supposed to be one of the most beautiful feeling that one can have. It's supposed to be one of these proud moments but mine isn't the case. My own mother threw me out of the house once I came back to Canada. All of my stuff were gone. Nico was right. She took all of my stuff out of the house. I had to rummage the dustbin to take my things which had already started to stink. How could someone do that to their own child? Now, if dad hadn't gifted me this apartment as a gift, what would I have done? I would be probably homeless.

Anyway, I'm very thankful for all these things that dad has done for me till now. I'm also thankful that Margarette boosted my moral on that day. Obviously, I had called them to tell what mother did. That is when dad told me to go to the apartment.

I don't know if he already knew what was going to happen but it's thanks to him that I have a home now. The apartment is quite big for one person. It is very beautiful and there are already some lovely furnitures. I have 2 rooms, 1 kitchen and 1 big bathroom and a medium size living room. There are a few couches and there is a big TV in the living room. The kitchen contains a refrigerator, a microwave and a small table. The rooms are quite big, however, with king sized bed in one and a medium bed in the other room. There is air-conditioner in one room only though.

The other room, I arranged it into a study room with all my books beautifully arranged on the shelves.

I lay on the couch and play the TV,

I don't date, Scarlette.

This keeps on replaying in my mind.
It was so embarrassing how he refused me.
What was I expecting? They already warned me about him. Why do I always end up being hurt? How am I supposed to feel?

"

Good morning, Liam." I greet.

"Morning, Scarl." he smiles. "Did you complete the assignment?" he asks and I nod while sipping on my coffee. We are currently in the Cafe Lux.

"I completed it on the same day it was given." I say and he looks at me with wide eyes.

"You're still the same, then." he laughs.

"I never said that I changed." I state.

"Hmmm, yeah yeah. By the way, my parents invited you over tomorrow." he says and I cough in my coffee at once.

"What!?" I exclaim in surprise.

"Yeah." he laughs

"Why did they invite me!?" I exclaim in shocked.

"For dinner, silly." he says.

"Just like that!?" I ask and he nods.

"They like you." he smiles.

"They know me?" I ask in astonishment and he nods.

"Yes." he smiles

"Oh okay." I say quite surprised.

"I'll pick you at 6 tomorrow." he says and I nod.

"Anyways, I need to go to my maths class. See you later." I tell him and walk towards my class. Thank god, the Cafe Lux is in the school itself or else I would have to walk a mile.

I enter my Math class and my eyes wander around. I look at my usual seat and I notice him sitting there. I make my way towards him and he smiles at me showing his perfect dimples. That smile which melts within me, I quickly avoid. I walk past him and his strong cologne quickly fills my nostrills. I take a seat behind him. From his expression, I can tell that he thought, I would sit next to him but I'm not doing this again. I'm done with getting my heart broken.

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