“By the way, what’s your story? ”
He suddenly says, turning to me and I smile before slowly removing my arm from his.
“I don’t have a story. I’m Roxanne Brown, the girl who’s happy about who she is. ”
Really? I’m Ihappy about who I am?
“That’s a lie. ”
He call out and I raise my brows at him, asking what he means by that.
“Everyone is got a story to tell. Shit are just different. ”
He shrugs and I smile, staring at him for a while before looking away.
“You’re right. ”
I sigh, dangling my feet off the floor.
“Everyone has got a story to tell and I’ve got mine too. ”
I mutter, looking at him and he nods.
“Yea so tell me your story. What’s about you? What’s it that made you cry earlier? ”
He says and my eyes widens immediately.
He saw that? How?
“I was there minutes before you rushed out of the house so yes, I know you were crying. You don’t have to lie about it. ”
His tone is playful and I can’t read his expression.
I chuckle before nodding slightly.
“nothing big. Right from elementary, I’ve always been considered as the nerd girl with the big glasses whose goal is only to score high grades and impress teachers, though it was more than that.
Everyone just misunderstood me. I didn’t want to bury my face between my books everytime.
I want to have fun too. I want to have friends and perhaps a boyfriend.. ”
I stop and laugh at my own childish wish.
My six years old wish.
“You never had a boyfriend? ”
His tone sounds surprised and I shake my head.
“I didn’t think any guy were interested cause of what happened but the few that were interested, I turned down cause they weren’t my type. ”
I shrug and he chuckles.
“What type of guy do you like? ”
He raises his brows at me and I blush, looking away instantly.
“Common, don’t be shy now. I promise not to tell anyone about your little wish.. ”
He chuckles and I smile before nodding.
“I… I want a guy that will care for me just as much as I would care for him, or maybe a little more… ”
I laugh. “I want a guy that will always be there for me and never give up on me.
I want a guy that will support me through everything and believe me when everyone else doesn’t.
I want a guy that will get mad at me over silly things, make me apologize then we end up having a crazy fight again.
I want a guy that will laugh and play around with me.
I want a guy that wouldn’t look at other girls.
A guy that will call me just to say how much he misses me.
I want a guy that would consume me. The kind of guy that makes me challenge myself.
I want a guy that argue with me and get mad at me.
A guy that will allow me wear his clothing.
A guy that will cuddle me to sleep whenever I’m feeling sick.
I. Want a guy that will be just be as bad as he’s good.. ”
At this point, he laughs.
“Aren’t you supposed to want a church guy? ”
He raises his brows and I roll my eyes at him.
“No, he doesn’t have to be all good nor does he have to be all bad.
A guy who’s good and bad in a dangerous way.
I want a guy that I will mean everything to. ”
I finally stop and sigh.
“But that dream seem to be taking forever though.
I don’t think those types of guys exist. ”
I sigh and he raises my head up to look at him.
“They do… ”
He says and I raise my brows at him.
“you just have to find him in. ”
He whispers, dangerously close to me and my breath is getting heavier as he stares down at my lips before his gaze meets with my eyes again.
He leans in even more and he swipes his tongue over my lips while I close my eyes and pull him in, looking our lips together.
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