"Stop staring, she's my teacher and you look creepy."
"Well, I can't help she's so beautiful" he said without any hesitation.
"Good for you then, she's single."
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Imagine having everything in life and then losing all of it. Leila's life was...
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"Good Morning." I said walking into Brad's kitchen the next morning in his clothes.
"Morning. Sleep well?" He asked and i just nodded lazily.
"I have to say one thing, you look better in my clothes than I do." He commented cheekily.
"I know. Your ugly ass makes even designer clothes cheap." I joked sitting next to him.
"Want some coffee?" He asked pouring him some.
"No. You got some ice cream?" I asked
"Yeah. I got your favourite one." He said pointing towards the refrigerator.
People might find it weird but I love my ice cream more than anything. I can eat it anytime of the day.
"You know, I still don't get your habit of eating ice cream in the morning."
"I don't eat it everyday, just sometimes." I replied shoving a spoonful in my mouth and he just chuckled.
Today, I had nothing to do, I just had to drop Jordan off at the airport in the evening for his business meeting in Italy. I wanted to go so bad but I couldn't, I had to deal with the matter related to the fire in the office.
"Your boyfriend might be worried about you." He said.
"Nah, he can live." I replied.
"So he is really your boyfriend." He said with his eyebrows raised.
"No. I've told you before, we are just good friends."
"You don't share your house with just a good friend." He commented.
"What is it with you? And even if he is my boyfriend, it's none of your business." I said getting irritated by his unnecessary bullshit.
"It is my business Leila. When it comes to you, it is my business." He said with a slight roughness in his voice.
"Oh just cut the crap." I exclaimed. "Please just take me home. I have to drop Jordan at the airport later." I said getting up from the chair.
None of us spoke on the ride back home. It was silent and awkward. I don't get him, he is just so passive aggressive. One second he would be all sweet and nice and then the next second, he would make you feel so confused and irritated by his comments.
As I entered the apartment, i got a text from Brad saying sorry but I couldn't reply because of what I saw in my living room. Well, what i partially saw.
Mia and Jordan, doing the dirty on the couch. And from the noises i was hearing, it seemed like they were enjoying it a little too much. Gladly I just saw Mia's back on the couch from where I was standing and I guess Jordanwas under her. If I had actually seem them, I would've needed to rinse my eyes with bleach .
