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Chapter 1: New number and a life

🎬Aeon🎬

You know...

Looking at the guy who always glare at me, I might as well just pee while sitting there. Dammit! Why does he jab my soul so hard with just one glare.

Fuck!

I averted my gaze away from this fucking creepy guy. I mean, shall I really consider Macey's plan. I think that's too much. On first thought, I think it's perfect, but I'm not gay, yet again- I'm not a sissy actor. I'll just act it up.

I gave him a glance and I averted it again when he was literally staring at me. He is basically intimidating me. His ferocious state made me a little bit hesitant. Should I give him what he deserves?

Yeah, right, and I'll get five broken ribs, ten broken fingers, and one totally broken nose If I ever do it. I mean, gawd, this is tactically a risk. I mean, he did ruined some of my parts.

I remembered when we were acting in theater and I actually stuttered when I saw his gaze. The good part is, it was a scary theater play and they said I was doing great. Should I thank him about that or.... Not?

Ohh!

How about the day when I fell on the field when his glares clearly much intimidates me. I mean, it did render me from getting hit by a football in the face. I only do for soccers but I guess I was on a bleacher cheering for them. The bad news, one of the dancers that is behind me took the blow.

So, I'll just avenge the guy?

Am I even thinking right?

I basically thought how he glares at me everytime he sees me! Like when me and my buds went to a mall and he was surprisingly there. Like when I was on a club and he was also there. Like when I was on the park dancing with my friends when he also there.

So yeah, he deserves it, right?

I mean, the time when I almost had a girlfriend when my so called bitch thought he was jealous of me. She chose him and he actually fucking flirt back! I mean, I thought Jessica was not a person like that! Well, what can I say? I did kissed a lot of hot girls in the theater play.

How about the time when he had this urge to fucking rip my head off when I accidentally spilt him a box of milk. He and his friends actually waited for me, they did not talk at all, but he did glare, and it was so humiliating for his friends laugh out loud after they saw my intimidated reaction.

How about the time he steals those who I fling with? How about the time he glares so hard I thought I'm gonna puke? How about the time he beats me to every game in soccer and also in dancing. Well I'll note you, he was in the audience bleachers when I had was dancing.

I mean? He did fling with chicks right? Why would this even work if he's utterly straight. But wait, I saw many straight guys ruffling my handsomeness before. So I guess they can have... tendencies.

Should I really show him why he shouldn't mess with me? Should I really show him why I got me so riled up to get back to him? Will I really do the dare? Well?

"Dude, you're off." Mathias said as he ate with his fries. I gazed on my cheeseburger and peach pie, which is totally hot.

"Yeah, I can't think straight." I said blankly as I jab my plastic fork on the peach pie. It was jutting out fresh peach juice.

"Something bothering you?" He questioned with brow raised. I actually pointed my fork to the glaring guy and when I took a glance, he was still glaring, while eating his god damn food?

Shit?

"No, not at all." I bluntly assured.

"OK then?" He reluctantly agreed.