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"What?" I'm starting to get annoy. I finished my food and leave. I might hit them both. I'm not totally mad at them, they're used to it when I'm like this. It's just that, I'm annoyed to that guy. So, what's the point here? I am the one to approach him and return this keychain. Why he have this? It's for kids.

I went out and sat on the vacant bench under the tree. I didn't want them to see my reaction. They're happy when I'm mad.

I get the keychain out of my bag. I looked at it and it's cute, but it's for kids. I don't want this.

I also lost my appetite when group of Langford seat beside our table. Although they don't care even if they're the only ones noisy inside. I don't want him to see me, you know.

"Tss. It's cheap." I said still looking to the keychain.

"Cheap, huh."

I almost jump when someone spoke behind. I would have screamed when I saw him.

He's wearing again a black jeans, white polo shirt folded up to his elbow paired with his black shoes. He's hair were on clean cut and I think he used wax on it to make it stand. I saw again his cross silver necklace and I also noticed the silver Rolex watch on his right hand.

Big time.

"Who are you?" I asked.

"Who are you." he mocked.

"I'm asking you," I said iritated.

"That's mine." he said while looking to my hand! What? To the keychain of course.

"How can you be sure?" I asked again. I know there are a lot of James here and he's not the one named James on campus. Feeling amputated.

"It's my name written in their. Don't you know me?" he confidently said and arched his eyebrows.

"I don't know you. Don't be too overconfident Mr. Langford."

"So, you knew me, huh. Why you didn't return to me." he said amused. Controlling his laugh.

"I don't know you! Why are you so feelingero? Are you stupid? And I don't talk to strangers. Back off." I said.

"You already talk to me. I'm not stranger, you even know my surname but you denied. Girls nowadays."

"Fuck you!"

I got mad so I threw the keychain at him and I didn't accidentally hit him in the face!

Damn it, Kane.

"Shit." I heard his cursed before putting his hand on his face. It hit his eye as well as his nose!

"Omygad." I immediately approached him and looked to see if there was a wound.

His nose is already in red. That looks bloody!

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to-"

"It's okay. You can go now." he said in a cold tone.

"I'm so sorry. I thought ..." I explained.

"I said it's okay. I get you mad. I'm sorry." he was still holding her nose. One of his eyes was closed, probably painful as well.

I apologize again. It's my fault.

"Let's go to the hospital. It's my fault." I said panicking. Maybe later I'll ask him what happened and it's my fault! I don't want my name involved.

"It's okay, I can handle. Just go back to your friends inside."

I was surprised by what he said. I thought he didn't see me because he didn't seem to care. So I'm confident that he didn't face me.

"What? Did you see me inside?" I asked.

"Of course. I have my eyes. Tss."

"Whatever. Come on, I'll drive you to the hospital." I said without thinking.

"No need. You may go. This is just a bruise." he said without looking at me.

"Exactly! That's why we need to go there to-"

"Okay, ma'am."

He stood up and looked at me. It was as if someone was sucking on me when I looked into his eyes. He has a brown eyes. But sometimes it seems to turn gray. I don't know why.

Shit. I don't have a car. Nice try.

I was embarrassed to look at him. "I don't have a car, pala. Sorry."

"Let's go." he said so I followed him.

I look so small because he is tall. I feel like I'm just a breeze I'm going to count on him. I can smell his manly perfume even if he is a meter away! What's with his perfume?

My mind is preoccupied so I bumped into him in the back. He stopped and looked at me. "I'm sorry." I averted my eyes. It's embarrassing!

I smelled him better and smelled so good. Bwesit. What I'm doing. This is not me. He approached a BMW car obviously with him.

He opened it and looked at me. "Don't you wanna go?"

"What?" I panicked. Still preoccupied when my thoughts. Damn this. I immediately got into the shotgun seat and he closed the door before turning around and going inside. He started the engine together with the fucking atmosphere.

I never spoke and so did he. So super awkward inside. I get my phone to scroll but I immediately got bored so I just looked at the road. I don't want this atmosphere!

I'm controlling myself not to look at him while driving lest he be distracted. But the side of my mind said, I'm just too overthinking so I looked at that. He's hot. I admit it. He's seriously looking at the road while his right hand is on the steering wheel. I saw the viens and I can't help but to stare on it. Damn.

His white polo is folded up to his elbow very clean. He has a soft feature but has a deep shade of eyes made him scary ... and hot.

I immediately look at his perfect face, long thick eyebrows and eyelashes. Sharp nose and a kissable lips. His jaw clinched but I don't mind.

"Don't stare at me, please." he chuckled at I find it sexy. Omygaad. I don't like him, yes. But every bet of his gestures made him hot without putting effort. So unfair.

I immediately looked away. That's really embarrassing!

It's only now that I realize where we're going. It's not going to the hospital! What is he thinking?

"Are you kidnapping me, huh?" I immediately screamed. "We're not going to the hospital! Where are you taking me. Omygad. I'm going to report you to mommy! You dumbass!" I shout scared.

"Relax. I'm not going to rape you. As if. You're not even my type." he chuckled a bit without looking at me.

I was irritated by what he said. Wow. So he's saying I'm ugly? Because they prefer those oversized boobs.

"I don't like you. We're even." I said iritated. I cross my hands in front of my chess. I also cross my legs exposing my skin. I saw him looked at my legs and I smirked, but he also immediately avoided looking.

I'm wearing a black skirt above the knee. And white long sleeve with my Gucci sling bag on my right shoulder.

"But ... you're not that hard to like, though." he said.

My heart race.