Living With The Player novel Chapter 10

"Hey."

I gulped.

He was right behind me, uttering those words straight into my ears.

The fucking nerve.

I spinned around. He had a fucking smirk over his cheeks, we were close enough for me to inhale his sweet musk. Bad idea.

I pushed him off me, he barely bulged, but I slapped him hard. Good thing no one was in the hallway to see. Wait, that's a bad thing. I need everyone to know how badly this imbecile disgusts me. They need to stop creating silly sceneries in their head.

"Is everything a sick game to you!" I fired noticing the much evident smirk on his cheeks.

He hummed nonchalantly and I nearly break into sobs.

"You said no one should know we live together, you'll drop me off at a distance. I agreed. I didn't have any complaints regardless of the inconvenience it'll bring to me. After that's settled, you decided to go out of your way to do something else entirely. Just for a laugh? Is this what it is? What I am? A sick joke? Source of amusement? If it is, I didn't find any of it funny. You don't even have a clue what it cost me. None!"

I raised a finger at him fuming with anger.

"In fact I do..Yes I do. I just saved myself from being grounded by my parents when you tell them I don't drop you off at school."

His response was without care almost like he skipped half of what I said and moved to the final part.

"Seriously!"

If he knew how furious I was in this moment, he'd choose those words carefully and not test me for much longer.

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