Buttons And Lace .

Mr . Green Eyes

I woke up at around seven in the morning . The sunlight had a habit of annoying me .

I got out of the bed and craved coffee. I made my way to the kitchen. Ours is a small apartment , but I felt it was warm and cosy.
Exactly how I wanted it .

Chloe was still sleeping in the other bedroom . Last night we had watched a lot of Netflix and slept late.

I decided to play football today .
It's been a while , since I actually went to the ground and today I decided to go.

I am okay to go , but Max.. he will kill me if he knew that I would be leaving football.
Max was my schoolmate who stood by me for anything I wanted . I met him when I was in fifth grade. He was a lean guy with a lot of curls. His chestnut hair was easy to spot in a crowd.

Football had been a getaway for me since childhood. Mom used to be way too worried about my life and her tachycardia didn't help either so I used to play whenever I felt like giving up.

I mean I am not sentimental or something but certainly football was something close to me .

I changed into shorts and a tank top and left . I walked myself to the ground.
The ground was a mere ten minute walk from our place.

The grass was still wet and the smell of the earth after the last night 's rain was enticing and pleasant.

I put on my shoes and started to practice.
I kicked the ball hard , it hit the goal . I tossed the ball hard, again and again. It was my constant companion and it felt like these days I only played when I was sad . As a change of time , I am playing now. I ain't sad today, I got enrolled into Crawford .

I continued to play untill I felt something . I turned and looked around the field , it was entirely empty.

Na da
no one

I continued to swirl around and kick . I felt the weird feeling again.
This time I turned around and looked outside of the gate.

There he was. Someone.

I saw dark green eyes looking at me
or to be precise my legs .

I decided to ignore and turned to concentrate on my game .
Anger was pooling inside me , and hence
I kicked my ball harder, this time , to express my anger .

I turned to look if he was still looking at me and To my dismay he shamelessly, was .
Well , curiosity killed the cat.

Asshole.

I couldn't control anymore and I started walking towards him .
I neared the gate and opened it , making my way towards his car.

I couldn't have even been near him , when I started having these weird feelings in my stomach.

He sat leisurely on his car front. His one leg straight down the logo.
Damn.

I couldn't help but admire his long legs .
He wore a long black coat , black pants that hugged his long muscled legs and a white button up shirt which curved around his well built torso.
The white and black contrasting his smooth tan skin. He had a chiselled jawline and perfectly knit eyebrows . Above all , he had perfect hazel green eyes which were a blend of dark green and black . It was enticing and deep and I felt a sudden tug at my heart.

Shit ..... Dammit stop , Lisa .
Bloody hormones.

I was about to open my mouth to clear the silence , when he cut me with,

" Click a picture, beautiful, it will stay longer"

His husky voice rang through the chill morning air and I almost went into a trance when finally what he said made sense to me .

Umm okay ..

This is embarrassing.
But how dare he !
This guy is so full of himself.

Arrogant jerk .

" Why were you staring at me ?? "
Finally words came out of me after enough embarrassment.

" Did I , buttercup ? "

Damn ..

He was a beast .

" You were staring at my legs , have you not seen girls in shorts ever before ? " .
I blurted out angrily or so I thought .

" I certainly have seen girls in shorts and even far less, but what I haven't seen, is someone speaking to me this way , ever .
Aren't you feisty?" He spoke again and my insides melted.

No , Pristine this guy is a total jerk.

I couldn't process, I never spoke this way to anyone. I mean I didn't have a habit of venting my anger out on anyone .
Being rude was never justifiable for me.

I was afraid of the consequences often .
And moreover this guy was filthy rich , I mean way-way-out of the league rich.
I could make that out from the fact that he was sitting on a Bentley.

" For the fact, honey , I was not looking on your legs, I was looking at your entire self , but what amused me the most was your beautiful face and those legs "
He broke my chain of thoughts .

Before I could get what he said .
" I promise I will soon have them walking inside my home for me . Soon "
He winked at me and left swiftly in his Bentley.

Bastard

I thought and started moving towards home .