Something's Just Can't Be Changed...

"Can I consider myself as your friend..? Your first friend..?"~Chapter 4

He sighed then asked "Come on? Am i that bad?"

"How do you know me??" I asked trying to keep the bad feeling unexpressed.

"I don't know you... Just your name and a few details, for safety measures." He replied with an expression i didn't recognize.

"How? And how much?" I asked expecting the unexpected, because i didn't know what to expect anymore ...

The expression on his face was unreadable. "I have already given you enough information for now." Is all he said then left the kitchen. Maybe he is leaving... LEAVING???

"HEY! Thats not fair!!!" I shouted and followed him... only to see him climbing upstairs. He can't just go anywhere like this, this isn't his house.

"Hey! Wait!!!" I said. But he continued ignoring me. 

"Hey! You...You Handsome Faced Maniac!!!" I shouted while running after him, in attempt to stop him from going further near that corridor.

He froze. Ahh! Finally! .Then said something i didn't hear due to his low volume.

When i reached near him i asked. "Sorry??"

"What did you just call me??" He inquired. His back still turned towards me.

"Hand..." I trailed off realizing what i had called him in panic. When i didn't continue, he turned to face me and raised an eyebrow while folding his arms across his chest, leaning on the wall before the corridor leading towards that room. Either i hurt his ego by calling him a maniac or i boosted his ego by calling his face handsome, not that the rest of his personality is defected or anything... i may not have many or should i say any males in my life... but i do recognize good looks when i see them. And he's not that bad... especially when standing in this position. His half sleeved white T-Shirt clearly showing of his muscles, on denim jeans and under a sleeveless black hoodie...  

His whistling bought me back to the situation in hand... He stopped when he noticed he had my attention.

"Now that i have your attention, i shall remind you that i asked you a question." He stood straight and stepped closer towards me. And kept moving closer...

"What am i supposed to do??? You won't just stop going towards that corridor, I don't even know your name? Who you are? Why and How you know my name? Why were you searching for me??? This is not your house to wander around  wherever and whenever you want. And for your information. If you don't tell me your name , then fine but you can't stop me from calling you whatever i want either. So i am not the one to be blamed" I defended myself in hurry because he kept moving closer...

"You should be a lawyer." Is all i received in reply. One more inch ahead and his shoes will touch my boots. I kept ignoring the fact that my mom still isn't out of that room. My eyes fell on that corridor, my mind wondering with different possibilities but all i ended up with is worry and frustration...  if possible even more then before.

"Where does this corridor lead to? And why is it troubling you so much?" He asked, frowning in concentration. 

"I have already given you enough information." I replied in a mocking tone. I can't break the promise,  he won't understand... Nobody can. And plus he is an stranger and i don't trust him. 

"You don't answer any of my question." He stated annoyed.

"Neither do you." I stated defending myself,and trying  to change the topic.

"But you owe me, and i don't owe you." He defended himself.

"But you know me, and i don't know you" I defended in a mocking tone.

"I comforted you, and that counts." He said desperate to convince me. 

"I annoyed you, and that counts too." I replied rolling my eyes.

"Alright, if we are even. So let's play a game." He said smirking.

"Alright, if you take the first turn. So what's the game?" I asked pretending to be bored.

"I will say three things about me, then you say three things about you." He explained.

"Fine." I replied trying to control my urge to smirk. Apparently,he is not as smart as i thought he will be... Or maybe he doesn't expect me to be smart.

"Let play this over a cup or two of coffee eh?" He said with a smirk. 

"Fine. Come on then." I agreed, motioning him to follow me. I got down the stairs, then was heading towards the kitchen to make some coffee but he had another plans since he caught my wrist and tugged me towards the exit, when i was about to enter the kitchen.

"What's the matter now?" He inquired when i protested. I didn't want to leave since its probably more then 12 hrs and my mom still isn't out of that room, what if she comes out when i leave the house and is disappointed by my absence... but i can't explain all this to him. I need an excuse.

"Why are you dragging me? I can walk on my own. " I blurted out with a frown at my stupidity. Something flashed in his eyes,I guess realization... suddenly he left my tingling hand as if it burned him, then he turned around and walked towards the door and exited.

I hurriedly followed him but at a distance since i needed space to compose myself.

Something's Just Can't Be Changed... Like the feeling she have that he doesn't know much about her, but whatever he knows is something even she don't know about herself...

<><><>The End<><><>

I hope you guys liked and enjoyed the chapter.

Dedicated to :

Notorious_Nuts

For her constant support and reminder to update ;)

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