PART 10 - THE NIGHT WITH A CURSE OF A STOLEN WINE

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Halooo everyone out there, I know it such a loong time since my last update. But here it is a new one. I hope you enjoy it.

I dedicated to Myka, I love her story and that was a really a good one. She write it with her own style of words and I love it and I always waiting her story update in my library.

I really not very proud of my grammar, but I'm still working on that anyway...Enjoy.

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PART 10 – THE NIGHT WITH A CURSE OF A STOLEN WINE

I rubbed my eyes just in case it was another weird imagination that running wildly in my head. I really knew the face very well, how could not I if you’ve got your face stuck in front of your bestfriend’s boyfriend pants. The awkward moment.

Now, I stood outside the shop, squinting my eyes on him studied the person across from me. He wore grey sweatshirt with his dishevelled hair because of the spring wind swooshed it and the face so pale, scruffy and it’s look like someone’s butt sat on his face. The same face but different moods that I didn’t saw it when I saw him almost 3 days ago. What’s he doing in here? Because last time I checked I’m 100% sure that Sam said he had to come back. Go away from here.

His eyes roaming everywhere but me, he seems agitated and I almost waved at him when I saw his eyes landed on the spot where I stood, or nearly. I ntended to waved him, or only to make  move with my hand to tell him that it was me, but my hand stop in the midway because at a sudden I felt a huge amount of weight occupied my neck. Oh my god! Did someone forget that the neck they’d been head lock-ing was belong to a lady. Gosh, this guy nearly break my neck and I had to elbow him hard in the stomach.

“What Are You Doing!!!” I yelled at James when he unwraped his arm from my neck, annoyed of his behavior. I coughed my breath while rubbed the neck he was locking. I ignored his grunt because my elbow landed on him, it was soo..overated of him like my elbow could able to injured his so called perfect abs. But it’s annoyed me more when I glanced to across the street and he’s not longer there. Ethan was gone, great.

“Do you have to do that, really. Urgh...!!!” I hissed almost flicked his forehead but quickly he grabbed it.

“What...That, God don’t be such a whiney girl. It was nothing” He sounded it like it was really not a big deal for him to headlock-ing a tiny neck like mine. He grabbed my shoulder and side hungged me and start to walk through the mass of people.

“Nothing my ass...” I shaked off his hand of my shoulder but still kept my pace with him “You almost choked me to death” I flashed back to the moment my stalker done to me. He really did scared me to death, threatened me but didn’t choked my breath away like what James did. But he always got my nerve everytime he shown up. My stalker. Please my mind..just stop, it was psycho enough.

“hey it was not my fault at all” I felt James hand on my shoulder, again. But I kept it there because I was too busy with my mind at the moment. I eyed him with my nastiest look I could muster, I sucked at playing with my eyes. It was never worked with him.

“I’ve been looking for you inside but when I spotted you stood outside, I was calling you times but you seems so out, missing me much I guess?”

Here we go again,,walking through the same path, because everywhere we headed in the conversation it ended with him and his huge cocky ego. So I would not feed his and I just shaked my head and looked at him when he nudged my ribs, gently this time.

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