Perfectly Damaged (GxG)

What A Difference A Day Make

Natasha**

Mikaela, you need to die right now. Slamming the door in her room.

What did I do? She asked me confused.

I was going to tell her, and there you are keep calling me and ruining it for me. I accused her and she gazed at me still confused.

I was going to tell her about that incident. I elaborated.

Why would you do that? She asked with eyes wide shut.

Because... I started but she cut me off.

You like her, don't you? She asked me.

It doesn't matter anymore. My chance is gone. She will hate me either way. She laughed and I wanted to strangle her because of her fault I lost my chance.

You should thank me for stopping you. She remarked and that statement convinced me to act on the thought of strangling her.

Of course, she would've hated you. She continued and I stopped in my tracks realizing how true her words were. Sofia would have hated me, no one enjoys being lied to, after all.

Nat don't get me wrong; I didn't mean you can't tell her ever. I just think that there is a right moment for that, you'll know for sure when and how you tell her. Sofia will understand. She corrected and I gave her an inquisitive look.

Suddenly my twin smacked me on my head. I almost died today and what I received from you was yelling, complaining, and threatening me. Idiot. Mikaela hissed.

W-what? Tell me everything. I commanded.

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Natasha**

I decided to drop at Sofia's house twenty minutes early. I rang the doorbell and waited for her to open when a man opened the door instead. I immediately knew he was Sofia's dad, there is no room for doubt of that actually.

Good morning, Sir. I greeted.

Good morning.

I am Natasha. I introduced myself offering my right hand, he took it with his. I just wish he wouldn't ask my last name.

Zander. He replied.

I came here to pick up Sofia, I'm supposed to drive her to school today. I explained because he never seized giving me a questioning look.

Sofia just woke up; I am afraid she'll be late and she will make you late too if you wait for her. I could drive her to school myself. His tone suggested finality.

We still have enough time Sir; I doubt we'll be late. He squinted his eyes scaring me off. I didn't even blink, which wasn't a hard thing considering my experiences dealing with different people.

He opened the door wider which I took as a sign of inviting me in. Make yourself comfortable, though I wonder why she needs to pick up when she has a car. He said sitting in front of me after I took a sit.

She left her car at school. I am accountable for that, I asked her out and offered to drive her to the shop and back home. I explained further and he raised his eyebrow.

So, you had a date with my daughter yesterday. He concluded.

I shook my head. It was more on friends going out...

Oh, please if a girl or a guy asks a girl or someone out it's a date. He snorted.

I won't beat around a bush here, but as a father, I need to know what your intentions are for my daughter. He said. Well, that wasn't surprising.

I am not sure where my friendship with Sofia leads to, but I can only hope it leads to good things. I want you to know that my intentions for her are nothing but pure despite not knowing where this friendship could lead us, rest assured that I would never say or do anything that would put her in danger. Sir, I am aware that my words are of no value but if Sofia will give me a chance to prove to her, to you, and everyone else, I will. It might be too early to say that I love your daughter, but I do like her, very much. He nodded showing the signs that he was listening.

You sound like you are asking my daughter for marriage. He replied amused. And you talk a little old-fashioned for a person your age. He chuckled.

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Sofia**

I woke up late and now I am rushing like a maniac because Natasha's been downstair for God knows how long and worse is that my dad is with her. My dad tends to act like a freaking police and FBI.

I rushed downstair and I was right, well, I really don't know what they are talking about but before Dad said something whatever embarrassing things, I distracted him by kissing her cheeks.

Hi dad, good morning. I greeted.

I dragged Natasha outside to avoid further embarrassment.

Bye, Dad! I shouted and closed the door.

Tell me he didn't say something embarrassing. I asked Natasha once I was finally situated in her car.

And these 'embarrassing' words are? She asked me to try to hide her smile.

Like 'What are your intentions and stuff'? That earned me a laugh from her.

Yes, he did ask that. She replied, I buried my face in my hands due to embarrassment.

God, why does he keep doing that? I mumbled not exactly expecting an answer.

He's your father that is normal. And besides, If I were a parent of two beautiful girls, I'd be like that too, or maybe even more. She continued.

I am glad I did not remove my hands from my face yet because I know I am blushing like crazy right now. By the time I removed my hands from my face, I noticed Natasha smirking like a crazy person. Despite my death glare, the smugness on her face never left and she kept looking at me teasingly.

What? It's amusing. She said looking at me.

Don't take your eyes off the road! I shouted. She smirked and continued to stare at me, continued to annoy me, and continued to ruin my day.

Natasha, a car crash will not be the cause of my death!

Woah, scary! She teased while fake shivering.

Can I ask you to go on a date with me? Natasha asked.

I looked at her surprise. I was about to answer her when she suddenly spoke, - School at last. Let's go, I hate being late.