MARK’s POV
We froze for a second then she asked, “What shall we do?”
“I don’t know,” I answered so clueless because my mind just blocked out. I just then concluded, “I guess it’s time for me to confess.”
“What? No way! Are you crazy? I have a career that I have to maintain. I don’t want to lose it instantly with an issue.”
“Then what shall we do?”
Guila then looked around and saw my closet.
“I’m going to hide there, inside.”
“But it’s quite smaller and shorter than the cabinet in the bathroom,” I explained in a low tone voice.
“I was a ballerina. I am flexible, don’t worry.”
“I’m not worrying about you, I am worrying about my cabinet and my clothes.”
“F*** you,” she then stood and hurried inside my closet. I was amazed on how she bent her body but at the same time I felt scared for my things inside. I dashed near to her and warned her, “Don’t you ever dare to step on my clothes.”
“Well, I don’t care about your clothes. Just close the fu**ing door,” she said annoyed.
Then I heard Auntie’s voice, “Mark Louis! Can I come in? I need to take a bath, I have an appointment with my client!”
“Wait for a moment Auntie!” I quickly closed the cabinet’s door and rushed to open the door for Auntie.
“Where’s Lucy?” I asked with a fake smile.
“She’s using the CR in the guest room.”
“Taking a bath?”
“Yes, why?”
I thought of a lie and this came out of my mouth, “I need to give her something.”
“Something?”
I actually don’t have any idea of that something until I saw Lucy’s report card on the top of the tray of my meal.
“Her report card. Sh… She forgot her report card.”
“Oh, well, I’ll just give it to her later when I’m done.”
“Ok. Thank you Auntie.”
“No problem.”
She walked to the CR. I thought she’ll not look back but then she remembered something and she caught my eyes looking at the closet.
“Oh, I bought two boxers for you. It’s in your closet. Let me show….” My aunt moves to the closet and my heart would like to explode from nervousness, “Oh gosh, don’t!” I exclaimed holding her.
She was shocked, “What do you mean don’t?” while her one eyebrow up.
“I… I mean, you’ll be late, you have an appointment remember?” I pushed her to the bathroom and continued, “Be…besides I am wearing it right now.”
“Let me see.”
“No, you will be late!”
“Oh maybe you’re shy about the two cute bananas printed at the back of your boxers,” she teased me with a smile.
“What? You know what, you must take a bath.” I pushed her with more force to the bathroom. She keeps on teasing me ‘til I shut the door leaving her inside the cr.
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Look At Me (Completed)
FanfictionThis story is inspired by #Harrifer Chemistry. A love story where two famous personalities in business industry met and who are meant to hate each other but bound to love each other.
