Golden Hours (a)

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Natasha**

I looked around the school, everyone was acting like they were prisoners who had just gotten out of jail. I turned around and opened my car door wanting to get the hell out of here as soon as possible.

Where do you think you're going? I heard Sofia's voice behind me. I can tell she has an eyebrow raised, and hands on her hips right now. I rolled my eyes and turned around.

Home. I answered bored.

No. She said walking towards me then she shut my car's door.

Hmmm, I said with a raised brow, she did the same asking me to challenge her. I turned around and attempted to open the door again, but she blocked my way.

Why can't I? I asked stepping forward, she stepped back making her back lean on my car.

You're cornered. I smirked.

Because it is a free day, and I am not cornered. She said with an obvious wavering voice.

When you say the free day, it means no attendance and curricular activities? I asked just to make sure. She nodded with a smirk. I raised an eyebrow wondering what was with the sudden smirk.

And look who is wearing a uniform on a free day. Seniors are the exception to uniforms unless they want to wear them daily. She teased tugging on my blazer.

I rolled my eyes. It wasn't my fault no one told me it was a free day. I am going to kill Mikaela for not telling me such important information. No wonder she practically ran out of the house when she saw me descending the stairs. Sofia laughed at my remark.

So, what do we do on free days?

Nothing in particular. You can do whatever you want. She replied. What kind of answer is that?

Oh, I know! I stated getting an idea. She raised her eyebrow. I opened the door behind her and pushed her inside before practically flying to the other side of the car and getting out of the school in no time.

Natasha!! She shouted my name like it was a threat, that tone usually suggests either ordering me to stop or what I think I am doing.

I laughed. I imitate the evil laugh. I stopped laughing when she pinched me in my arms and cheeks... hard!

It's not funny Nash! She crossed her arms. I gave her a side glance and continued to drive away. Let's go wandering like you said it is a free day. I looked at her and smiled.

It is, but couldn't you just ask me to enter the car instead of pushing me? She snapped slapping my shoulder, but she did not stop after one slap because she slapped me again after a second of pondering. I stepped on the brake and turned to her grabbing her hands.

Ok, enough! You're too hostile today. I commented before going back to driving.

Oh, I am sorry, did you expect me to jump in excitement after being pushed inside the car? She retorted rolling her eyes. I glanced at her for a second... I will bet my life; she is on her period.

Not my fault, you're terrifically snippy when menstruating. I muttered under my breath.

Ouch!! I jumped rubbing my leg.

You seriously didn't just bite my leg. I asked in disbelief. She didn't say anything but pretended busy on her phone.

What kind of woman becomes a rabid bunny just because they're on their period? I complained. Taking her out must've been a bad idea, perhaps it is not too late to just drop her off at her house and lock her there until she becomes tame again?

When I said I wanted to go out wandering with her, the mall was the last place I would want to go but I'd rather bet on a lottery than try to win an argument with her, at least in the lottery there is a chance of winning.

We went all over the mall from a different store to another. I had no choice but to follow her, after all, I was the one who asked her out. I checked if she bought anything, but she didn't, I shrugged and followed her to the next store and I was not surprised when she checked freaking things but didn't buy at least one, my face fell when I saw her heading to another one.

Hold this for a second. She handed me her bag and went inside the fitting room with a dress or shirt perhaps, I honestly not paying attention, just looking forward to taking a breath when she is out of sight. Holy fucking shit, will I go through this every month? I shook my head. Calm down Natasha, Let's spare her some understanding since she never acted this way in the past couple of months, this time was probably an awful one.

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