mnla - chapter 7 part 3

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HEY GUYS SORRY FOR THE WAIT BUT I WORKED ALOT THIS WEEK SO I WAS ONLY ABLE TO WRITE STARTING YESTERDAY BUT YEAH HOPE YALL LOVE IT I MUST SAY I PISSED MYSELF PICTUREING IT IN MY HEAD BUT WHO KNOWS.

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LETS TRY GOING FOR 500 VOTES THIS TIME OKAY :D

~ RINA 

P.S ITS NOT EDITED

Ro's pov

"Hey."

I move away from my grandmother so she can't hear my conversation with him because knowing me just hearing his arrogant voice sets me off and I just don't act like myself.

"How in the world did you get my number?"

He gives me a chuckle, "if I was able to find out who you are and where you live, do you really think I wouldn't be able to find out your number?"

His tone of voice always seems to just set me on edge. "Do really want know I think?"

Without even giving him a chance to speak I answer, "Not only do I think you’re an ass I also think you should stop stalking me it's just creepy."

At that moment I just picture him rolling his as when hear him sigh in frustration.

"You better not be rolling those damn eyes at me either."

"I wasn’t!"

"Uh huh sure you weren't."

"whatever were not what I may or may not have done."

"I knew it! you totally did didn't you?"

"Fine I did! You happy now?"

A smug smile worms its way upon my face, "maybe. So why you calling me anyway I'm pretty sure it was clear you weren't meant to contact me."

"Yes well I'm calling about that do you mind if we meet up in person?"

I'm automatically on guard. "Why?" suspicion filling my voice.

He mumbles something into the phone but really him.

"What?"

"I was wondering if you could meet me at the Montgomery cafe. My grandfather would really like to meet you after seeing us everywhere in the media."

"No."

"What? Why? Please I'll do anything!"

"……..Anything?"

"Anything."

"I want you to sincerely apologize to me for calling me slut."

“….sorry for calling you a slut.” He muttered.

“What’s that? I can’t hear you.”

“Sorry for calling you a slut before.” He says a bit louder.

“Sorry couldn’t quite catch that.” A smile growing bigger and bigger on my face. Yeah I know but immature but everyone deserves moments like this right?

“Oh for crying out loud! I’m sorry for calling you a slut!” he yells in the phone.

I burst out laughing. “I heard you the first time.” I tease. “See it wasn’t so bad to say that was it?”

He laughs along with me, “okay I guess I kind of deserved that, and I thought I would have had to pay you to go.”

See now we were just getting along for once then he has to go and ruin it. My anger returns in crashing waves of a raging storm.

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