Lover [Book 1]

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"Finally!" Yuxin was leaning on her car, when I have arrived on our — supposed to be — meeting place. She's wearing this sunglasses that really suits her entire attire. "Keyin's your best friend, right?"

"U-huh?" I replied, tramping towards the opposite side of the vehicle. "Why?"

She worn a sly leer, as she enters the car. "Nothing," I sat comfortably on the passenger seat, feeling zilch but deception.

I shook off the thought, and tries to sport the belt on my body, but it won't just fit. Did I gain some weight? If no, then good. If yes, then what the actual fuck?! I can't breathe! This belt is too short, and my bosoms are just too big. God, Yuxin could never relate — if you know what I'm saying...

Xin must've had noticed my struggles. So she helped me... She cranes forward, and I jerked back to my seat.

Xin totally caught me unwary, with all my attention on the belt; I was off-guarded. She snatched the strap on my hand, and I froze. The feeling when it seems that everything has stopped! Even my breathing! I could smell her ears, darling; How can someone possessed this kind of aromatic ears! "There you go," she stated. I didn't respond, I'm too nervous. My head was just stuck on its place, and I started to be all sweaty and shit, even if it's goddamn cold. "Kiki?" She glanced at me, and this spice of stares have gotten into me. "Cat bit your tongue?"

"Nope," I smiled, though it is more of like 'me wants to bite her tongue.' "So where are we going?" I diverted the topic, as she revs the engine.

"The mall," She started to maneuver the wheel, playing it along her hands. No one has ever called me Kiki before, how can she produced such an odd name? "The meeting is canceled, so let's just stroll and enjoy."

I tapped for her forehead, and that has taken her aback. "Are you sick?!" I exclaimed, pretending — obviously. She tosses her eyes underneath her glasses, it's not visible; yet my instincts say so...

"No," she said blandly. "Get your filthy hands off me." I did, and lounge myself on my seat.

"So rude," I murmured. "My hands aren't filthy." I kept my hands above my lap, folded — while I frown like it's the end of the fucking world.

"Keep it to yourself." She said, without paying no attention at all.

"Bla bla bla bla bla yourself Yuxin!" I tossed my eyes once more, and pivot my body halfway the window, so I could turn my back at her.

"Crackhead," she whispered. I didn't respond, she's too annoying to handle. I just watch the buildings as they grew symmetrical, while we pass by them. "I can't hold your hand, I'm driving—" My eyes dilated itself to the point that it might bawl out of its sockets. I have nothing to say, I just felt like my whole world had an earthquake. I grip on my jeans, not wanting to face her at all. "Now I know how to shut your yap."

"You don't," I replied subconsciously. She stopped the car abruptly, and she proceeded to face me amid of the road. The cars behind us began to honk, and I felt timidly embarrassed; even though I do not control the wheels. "Hey! What're you think—"

I didn't had the chance to finish my question, because she fucking interrupted me; "Shut your mouth," She removed her glasses, and gazes intensely on me. "Or I'll shut it for you?" My heart pounded more, and I can't stare through her eyes. "Choose Kiki" Should I choose the second one?