[Isys in Media]
[Israel]"Ayo—! Blondy!" I cringe when I hear that being shouted from behind me. "What? Are you a stalker now?"
She chuckles walking beside me. "No, I might just live around here." I roll my eyes. "Yeah right," I mumble as she looks at me.
"Where's ya manager?" She questions and I shrug. "I don't know, why?" "-Because I filled out an application yesterday." She says in a duh tone.
"He wasn't on today. Try again some other day." She laughs and I raise a brow. "What?" She shakes her head.
"Your attitude." "-What about it?" She looks me in the eyes. "I like it." She smiles brightly showing off her perfectly straight pearly whites.
"Weirdo." I mumble as she walks ahead of me. "Whatever." She looks me up and down as I huff.
"What do you want?" She shrugs "I don't know, I think I like bothering you."
"I could be crazy, I might kill people." "-I doubt it." She jokes as I stop walking. "Why are you following me?" She frowns slightly.
"I live over here." She shakes her head as she begins walking towards my building. "Cut the cap." I say from behind her.
She enters in a passcode and the door unlocks for her and I groan inwardly. She's deadass..
I continue to walk as I go through the back way. She spots me and looks shocked.
"You live here?" She questions as I shake my head. "No." I answer quickly as she eyes me up and down.
"Then why're you here?" She looks curious and I shrug. "Just looking to see if I want to move here."
She follows me down the hallways. "This girl," She whispers underneath her breath.
I wait until she turns somewhere to go into my apartment.
—-
"You do live here!" I'm scared out of my socks as I walk out of my door. I exhale as the stud stands there and I look at her.
"Yes, I live here. Happy?" She shrugs walking beside me. "I don't know, not since you've lied to me."
I roll my eyes looking at her and she smirks. "Girl," She looks around in the air and back at me. "What?" I question as she pokes her lip out with a shrug.
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How to Love.
RomanceHow do you love someone who doesn't believe in it? Who's never felt it, never experienced it? Or ever even cared for it?