Dream High. Chapter 22

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An India love action story….

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©️ Ifeoma Isabella Silver Okeke Ozoemene.

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Continuation From the last Episode;

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His lips moved upwards a little as if he wanted to smile. He looked at me from my head to my toes and back again as if what I just said amuses him.

I lock my gaze with his daring him up for a challenge.

“I don’t have time for this show you are putting on shorty. There is a huge two storey building painted in blue and white in the next street. Just enter it and tell them you are mad, they will treat you for free.” He told me.

“Don’t call me that.” I said. “My name is Ashwini.” I told him. “You jammed me and threw away my chickens and rather than apologising you have the guts to annoy me? You are not going anywhere.”

“Shorty, it’s you who ought to apologise to me. I horned but obviously, you were thinking of your childre–”

I didn’t allow him to finish when I walked up to him, closing the little distance between us. I held him on his top and with a strength I didn’t know I possessed, I yanked him down to my head level, he seemed surprised. His face was dangerously close to mine and once again I was reminded how attractive he is.

Okay, Ashwini, just picture a chicken face staring at you.

I thought and pictured his handsome like one of those fried Chickens on the ground to enable me beat the hell out of him.

“You are going to apologise to me mister or the both of us will find ourselves in the hospital side by side being treated alongside with your broken car…..try me.” I threatened him with the voice I normally used with goons.

“Alright shorty, you only won this argument because I am in a hurry right now, so I am sorry.” He said after a while of staring at me. “Now can you let go of my cloth or should I also apologise for that?” He asked me.

I quickly let go of his cloth and shifted back.

He was just watching me with intense eyes. Eyes that felt like they were undressing me.

“Apology accepted.” I told him and went to pick up my chickens and the packs they were in. I had to rearrange them back into their separate packs and pick up my bike and arrange them on it, as they were before.

The chickens were covered in sand so I had no other option than to go home and tell Arjun what had happened.

I entered my bike and positioned myself to start it. I had totally forgotten about the hulk I had exchanged words with and so was startled a bit when I saw his hand with some amount of money in it.

I stared at the money and big hands and I wonder how it would feel on my breast.

Clearing that thought, I slowly moved my eyes from his biceps to his kissable lips, his straight nose and finally his eyes.

“Here, sorry for ruining your chickens, hope this money will be enough for the damages.” He told me.

Aww, that is so cute of him. He is not that arrogant after all.

“Than-” I begin to say, stretching out my hand towards the money to collect when the son of a bitch withdraws his hand and put back the money into one of his jeans pockets.

“But then again, I just remembered your threats. Have a horrible day shorty.” He told me with a smirk and walked back to his car with pride, entered his miserable car and drove off, almost hitting me, almost.

Imbecile!!

I yelled inwardly. We will meet again.

I drove back home in anger only to meet the greatest shock of my life when I opened Arjun’s room…