Chapter 2

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Sometimes, you don't know the value of a moment until it becomes a memory ~ Dr. Seuss ********************** Carlos Monero On getting to the restaurant his mum picked for the date, he saw the b***h his mum set up for him. She was sitting cross-legged on the table while drawing lazy circles on the table. Her makeup was too sophisticated and it made her look like a clown threw up on her. It was obvious that she did a number of plastic surgeries on her ass and boobs. "Cliché " he muttered and sighed and then casually strolled to her and then she noticed his presence and flashed him her million-dollar smile.  She licked her lips seductively and he could tell she was eye-f*****g him. And the way she kept licking her lips like he was some food was f*****g creepy. He sat down and tried to think about how to get rid of her, but he couldn't concentrate. He knew his mum always set him up with girls that are not his type, but she was the worst one yet. Her eyelashes looked so fake and she had literally changed every natural feature she had with plastic surgery. It was weird! "Shall we order?" he asked in a bored tone and also an attempt to move her hungry eyes away from him. He hated shameless bitches like her and he was itching to get out of there. "Darling" she purred. "The only food I need is you, nothing else". She said seductively and tried to touch him with her witch-like fingers but he caught her hand midway and she pouted. Let's say that was an attempt to look cute. "Why are you being such a jerk!?" she asked and pouted again. He just rolled his eyes and said "Isn't it obvious? I'm not interested in this little setup". Then she adjusted to her position "Hunh!? Bu-b-but your mum... S-she said you liked me" she said faking tears. Perfect opportunity "Listen, lady, I am not interested in your plastic body or your fake eyelashes are or swollen lips. You may think all the plastic surgery you have been doing to your body is paying off, but it isn't. You just look like a f*****g clown doll. And let me let you know one more thing... I don't understand want to set my eyes on you ever get again, now get up and leave while you can. 'Cause if you don't, no one will be able to figure out how you got scrapped from the surface of the earth" he said to her and then smiled sweetly because of the curious eyes of the other couples and there. No one could deny the fact that a heated conversation was going on between the two individuals sitting there, but no one dared to intervene. After two minutes ago of her staring at him in shock and utmost disbelief, he stood up and left the place but she came to meet him as he was about to enter his car. "Carlos wait! I will not allow myself to be treated like this. You will have to walk back there with me like two couples that are in love and we will have that date together " having said that, his right-hand man walked up to her but Carlos and held his hand out to stop him. "You really don't know to cherish your life do you? " he said his voice turning grave and cold. "I told you I don't want to ever set my eyes on you." "But why? I-I have done nothing wrong." she said cleaning her tears. "I'm not into girls that don't turn me on. So... I suggest you go" "Bu-but this is no-" she tried to speak again but he yelled at her before she could finish her words this time not caring about the people around them. "I said GO!" and then he entered the car and left her there. Humiliated, angry, sad, and all alone. "I won't let you get away with this Carlos " she said while clenching her fists so hard, they drew blood. An obstacle had been placed between Carlos and Ailee Before they even met. Would love prevail?
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