UNWANTED PEST

The sun was beginning to set and the view from her room was breathtaking, but not as breathtaking as the creature lying on the bed.

Aliya opened her eyes right on time, she got down from the soft mattress and walked towards her closet. She picked a pair of joggers with a loose top.

After changing she then tied her hair in a ponytail, bringing a few strands to the front. Her face still remained the same with no change in her expression, she put on a pair of Snickers and strode outside her condo to do her morning exercise.

Aliya did her morning routine exercises, she jogged round the street. The people who were already familiar with her cold and aloof nature didn't bother to greet her. As for those who don't know her the waved and all she did was offer them her practiced business smile.

From afar one would think that she was really smiling but when u take a closer look you realize that although her lips were smiling her eyes were still as cold as ice if not colder.

She had practised the smile for years for the sake of her job.

It had become so use to her.

Aliya was like a beautiful treasure chest, maybe too beautiful that it makes one scared to open it because they are scared of what was inside.

Aliya continued her jogging as the wind blew her hair bringing out a few strands, but she didn't care to notice.

"A beautiful day for jog" came a deep voice from her side.

Aliya didn't want to spend anymore time with this stranger so she acted like she didn't hear him, but the stranger was still persistent in talking to her.

"Don't you think so?" He asked again making Aliya want to smash his head to pieces.

He was like and unwanted pest disturbing her from her exercise, people don't normally come close to her because of the cold aura she emitted but this guy seem to be very much interested in talking to a cold iceberg.

"It is" Aliya replied plainly with her cold tune dismissing the subject.

But the stranger seemed to not mind her cold answer, nevertheless he still smiled. He jogged ahead of her and stopped in front of her, making Aliya halt.

'this guy was really testing her patience'

The young gentleman just smiled seeing her annoyed expression, the young man was handsome and he looked like one of those superstars. His hair was blonde, giving him the friendly aura.

His face was made to perfection and he looked really familiar but Aliya couldn't point her finger as to where she had seen this face and she was sure it was from her past so with that thought she didn't bother to think about it.

He stretched out his arm and introduced himself.

"My name is Lim, Lim Lee" He said with his hand stretched out but Aliya being Aliya didn't return his handshake.

"How can I help you?" She asked still in a cold tune, Whoever this guy was, he didn't need to know her name.

Lim smiled and brought his hand back to his side.

' So the rumors were true, you really have changed' he thought to himself.