"Zaria."
I scowl as she just continues to walk, the natural sway of her sexy hips really getting to me.
This girl is infuriating.
The most stubborn person I've ever meant.
I apologized long ago, she's just doing this now to tease me.
To mess up my head.
"Zaria, I'm not fucking playing. Turn you sexy ass back around, I was NOT done talking to you!"
I can't help but snap.
She just laughs sarcastically, flipping her long hair over her shoulder.
"Or else what? What are you gonna do, hit me? I wouldn't be surprised. I'm being rude to you just like you did me."
She says hotly.
I growl inwardly, easily catching up to her.
"Stop being like that, belle. Let me talk to you."
I say softening my voice, grabbing her arm.
She loves when I talk all softly to her, she's never said it out loud but it's pretty obvious.
Her eye twitches.
"What the hell do you want, Laurent? Geez, isn't it clear that I don't want anything to do with you anymore? And you made it clear a long time ago that I'm nothing to you but a stupid-"
My scowl deepens and I cut her off immediately saying,
"I was 13, belle! What do you want me to do, rewind time?"
She scowls right back, snatching her arm away.
"No, I want you to leave me alone. You didn't have a problem doing so before."
She spits that last part, turning on her heels.
"But........but I love you. I love you so much, belle."
I say it in a whisper.
But I can tell that she heard, because she stops and freezes.
I grit my teeth upsetly.
"Don't walk away from me, Zaria. I need you.......and I know that I fucked up in the past but I need you so fucking much. Give me a chance to make things right between us."
She turns again, but not quick enough.
I see the tears in her eyes. I can't do anything but sit there and watch helplessly as she runs away.
Away from the man who broke her.