I woke up by hearing the ring tone of my phone. I grabbed the phone and took it near my ear and said, "Hello?"
"Hey cutie," I heard Ryan said.
"I am not cutie?"
"How about sexy?"
"How about only calling by my name as Alexa," I said. "You have a weird way of making nicknames. You seriously think that I look cute, lovely and sexy?!" I laughed. "I don't think so."
"Then you probably don't know how men look at you. Trust me, when I am with the other men, all I hear them to say that how beautiful and sexy you look," he said.
"A-huh? Like I would believe that?"
"You don't think so? That means that you are really dumb which I think is totally true. Like you are one of the smartest student in your class. You are hero in every classes and when it comes to read a man's mind, you are total screwed up over there."
Is he insulting me or praising me? "It's not my fault if I don't have clues about love and how men's mind work."
"Don't worry! You are only being captive my me. I am not handing you to anybody," he said.
I blushed at his words. Man, he was such a sweet talker. "Idiot!"
"You are blushing, aren't you?" He said. "It's cute. I wish I can make you blush all the time! That's so much fun!"
"Shut up, pervert! Did you phone only to tell me that?" I asked.
"Mmm . . . Is you day off today?" He asked.
"Um . . . No, I have school," I said.
"What about office?" He asked.
"I don't feel like going to office today," I said.
"Is it because of last night?" He asked.
Darn! He understood it without me telling him. But if he found out then . . . I might get fired. "No, it's not because of . . . The . . . off . . . Office," I said.
"Um . . . You still suck at lying. What did Mr. Hudson did to you?" He asked. He sounded less angrier that last night.
"Nothing," I said. "Will you stop worrying?"
"Hm . . . If you tell me what happened."
"See, you are saying that you are not going to tell me about what that fool did to you. That means something happen between you and Mr. Hudson, right? Please tell me what happened last night," he said.
Man, I really suck at lying.
"Alexa," he said. "You know, I couldn't work properly last night thinking about you. Even a bit of your tears makes me feel terrible. Please, rely on me a bit. I am never going to hurt you."
"He . . . Um . . . touched um . . . You know, um . . . Butt and squeezed it," I muttered.
"HE DID WHAT?! HOW DARE HE?! I AM GOING TO SUE HIM!" he yelled on his phone.
"No, you are not! That's why I didn't told you. I can handle myself, okay? I don't want you to get involve with this," I said.
"But . . ."
"Please," I said.
"Bye!" He said as he hung his phone.
Goodness! Hope he doesn't do anything crazy! Ryan's voice seams so mad! Maybe I shouldn't have told him. How could I fix his mood? Suddenly, an idea popped in my head.
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