Maria's POV
This sucks, the guy I'm meeting is about to be five minutes late, I sipped from my coffee before looking at my wristwatch again, i'll go home if he's not here in 10,9,8,7,6,5,4,3,2-
"Sorry I'm late!" a guy with messy hair and suit greeted me, I eyed him.
"It's fine" I faked a smile, darn it! I should've gone home earlier, he combed his hair with his fingers and arranged his suit, he smiled at me.
Is that chocolate? there's chocolate in his teeth! Gosh!
I looked away to hide my face, "So, what are your hobbies?" he asked.
"Nothing special, reading porn magazines, hiding in my room playing videogames and eating any food I find!" I lied, go home you weirdo!
"Oh! I do that too!" he excitedly beamed. What the?
"I-is that so? I like picking my nose in public!" geez, such lies I hate them.
"Me too! what a coincidence!" he even clapped his hands, I looked away, what else can I say to him?
"Wait! I have to go to the bathroom" I needed to get away from him or else I'll go crazy, he just nodded, I hurriedly proceeded to the girl's washroom.
"What a weirdo" I whispered.
I stumbled when I accidentally bumped into someone, he caught me.
"I'm so--" I didn't get to finish what I want to say, the stranger pulled me to him and kissed me, I felt his lips moving so I followed him inexperiencedly.
"What?! who is she?!" a girl behind him shouted. he chuckled and turned to her, "I'm sorry, as you can see, I already have someone I like" he lied.
He then pulled me to the washroom's direction, "W-a-it! this is the men's washroom!" I complained but he kept pulling me.
He looked at me, Wow! he was absolutely stunning! his eyes were green, those lips! I can kiss them until they get worn out.
He smirked, "What?are you that happy I kissed you?" he teased.
I snapped out of my fantasies and glared at him, "Who do think you are?! kissing me? it was my first kiss!" I angrily shouted,
He ignored me and went for the door, "Yeah, I can tell, see you around miss beautilful" he said before leaving. grr! what a guy!
I angrily went back to my date, whom I almost forgot.
"You okay?" he asked.
"Do I look okay?!" I yelled, he shook his head.
I quietly sipped my coffee, that guy will pay!
"Maria, since we have a lot in common, why not pick me?" he asked.
I laughed, seriously? "Go marry yourself weirdo!" I stood up and headed for the door.
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Don't you dare Marry me
Teen FictionA story about two people who have the same thought about arrange marriage and how they became from hateful rivals to faithful lovers.