Ms. Snob meets Mr. Intimidating

Chapter 7: I'm a Snob

I totally get it. I'm such a snob and its weekend.

 I'm in a grocery store with Jace. Jace was the one pushing the cart to where the chocolates are while I was just so bored walking beside it with my arms folded. He picked his favorite ritter sport and studied the two other chocolates. He's really serious 'cause his eyebrows are crinkled together.

"What kind of chocolates do girls like?" He finally asked me after some minutes.

"If you're giving it to Donna, nevermind." I continued walking back and forth in that same aisle.

"Snob!"

"Are you stupid? Girls like her don't eat chocolates! They think that it will just add 'fats' in their body and refuse to eat them. She will probably let her pet eat that."

Oops, I think I overdid it. I just really want to tease him but not nake him pissed off. He puts down the chocolates and pushed the cart somewhere.

He's now ignoring me.

"Hey Jace, I was just teasing you. Cut that 'ignoring Ms. Snob' okay?"

He still ignores me. I was a little bit embarassed, people are already looking at us. I want to scream at them that he's my brother not my boyfriend!

There you go, my luckiest day ever(insert sarcasm here). I saw JM in the meat section, he's currently talking with a woman more than twice his age. The woman has the same eyes like im so I bet, she is his mother.

Well, the other day when I told him that Jace is my brother, I kinda 'hide' myself from him. I don't know, maybe I was just being shy towards him again.

Because it's my luckiest day ever, he just saw me. He pulled the cart at the side and started to walk towards us while I was busying myself trying not to be caught. I turn around and pushed the card towards the opposite direction going to the next aisle. Jace is still busy choosing what kind of chocolates will he buy so I just pretended to busy myself in choosing which kind of ...

Wait!

Oh my God!

Guess what aisle of products am I in?

Lays? X Doritos? X Fritos? X

Nutella? I wish I would but WRONG!

He found me so I have to pretend that I haven't seen him a little while ago and busied myself in looking somewhere else. I noticed him standing beside me but I still didn't budge to greet him.

"My sister uses this brand of tampon in her red days."