“Was he out of his freaking mind?” Rolling over, I hugged the pillow, wanted to scream out my frustration. I don’t know what I should feel or do.

“Listen carefully; I have three reasons why I chose you.” He starts explaining. “First I am running out of time, my parents will be back next week.”  His parents were leaving in America for four years according to my co- worker.

“So?” I asked cautiously.  

“They would know that I’m lying.”

“What do you mean by lying, Sir?” I asked in confusedness, hoping that he would answer my question. He look at me for a second, thinking if he would tell it to me. “I told them that I have a girlfriend.”

“But why did you lie Sir?” I couldn’t stop asking him, my curiosity is killing me so bad.

“It’s a long story” I was a bit disappointed for not answering me but soon I know his reason. I don’t know but I felt happy when he said he’s not in relationship. “Okay” I nodded.

“Second I know you’re not a kind of girl who chase after the contract and third you’re not my type”

 My ears suddenly cursed as I heard his third reason. I could accept his two reasons but the third, OH hell.  “You’re not my type either” I wanted to blurted out but I urged my self not to. What does he think of his self? Goddess? Yes he has a good looking face and body and his status in life were quiet impressive but it doesn’t mean he could say like that. How could he.  

“Misha,” he called me again. My eyes met his and there goes my heart again; beating rapidly and I could hear it.  When he says my name there’s something different. I don’t know it’s delightful in my ears. I averted my eyes from him when I couldn’t fight it more and stirred the juice and sipped it as if I’m thirsty.

 “It won’t take long, my parents will not stay here for long, perhaps a week and besides I’ll pay you. Just pretend. Act like a girlfriend when in front of them.” He added.

“Why don’t tell them the truth or tell it that you broke up” I suggested.  “Both of it are not good options”

“Name your price or want and you can have it.” I managed a fake smile. “I’ll think about it, Sir” I said as I tried to avoid his pursuing eyes.

I always try to make my updates long but I I’ve always ended up in short one. *sigh *sigh

Does my story make sense? Let me know it please…..BTW, thank you. “You know who you are.”