Pride meets nonchalance and loses its relevance. Dahlia only wanted him at her feet but fell in his stead. She is really triggered by just that one pair of eyes that are never on her. Her pride-induced hysterics don’t move him till he gets to the bottom of things only to reveal the one thing they shared in common. Slowly, he understands and cures her of pride with pills of love.

Pride Pills

Unbelievable. I feel so disrespected, it’s even kind of distracting right now. No one has ever commanded me for my own number or in such a manner. Just who does he think he is to speak to me like that? Such appalling confidence. I could run him over with my car right now, seriously. 


An open book? I’m an open book? What the hell was that supposed to mean. If he wasn’t so scared, he should’ve said it to my face. A lame coward, that’s exactly what he is. 


I hope the cracks on his screen cut him when he tries to contact me. As irritating as he is, I know he would definitely try contacting me to pull my legs or try something crafty with me. I am so waiting for him. 


Surprise