CHAPTER - 04

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Cold breeze was flowing while light sunlight warmed me up. I sighed as relief washed over me. I will exchange my mobile today then I will have nothing to do with that arrogant boy. He had narcissistic personality it would understandable if he had no friends afterall who would want to be friends with such a jerk. Nevertheless I wasn't my matter to be concerned if he had friends or not. I will just take my mobile and then we would be to our separate ways. When I reached home Nick was sleeping like a log on sofa with half of his mouth. " does he ever get tired of sleeping! I wonder.", I shook my head while quitely keeping my bag on an empty seat that was when my eyes fell on Nick's mobile. It was perfect opportunity. He was as good as dead right now he wouldn't know if i will use his phone for now. Please enter password. I smirked. My poor brother he thought I wouldn't know about his password. I typed " HULKSMASH" and boom it was unlocked. Such a hulk lover my brother had been. He should have been at least a little creative with his password if he wanted to safe his phone from me. I quickly called Hannah and told her about my meeting with that guy for phone exchange and asked her to come along with Emily. I thought I would be better to go with them instead going alone because at the end that guy was a stranger I didn't know a single thing about for worst he could be a killer or kidnapper. He didn't didn't seem to be like that but still precaution will be better than regret and having company won't harm either. " So what should I wear?" I muttered to myself as I looked through my closet. After throwing few clothes out on my bed I finally decided to go with a plain baby pink floral dress. I hurriedly got ready as I had one an hour in total and reaching at the cafe will take time too. I asked Charles to drop me at the cafe but I didn't tell him the real purpose of me going there instead I just told him that I, Hannah and Emily were going to hang out which he believed easily to my relief. I was on time. Emily and hannah waved at me as I made my way towards them. " How about a bet?" Hannah suggested with a grin. " About what bet?" Emily questioned which I too was curious about. " You slow witted girls. Of course about how that prince charming looks like." Hannah finished with a dramatic dreamy sigh which had me and Emily roll her eyes. " Not interested." Emily and I voiced in unison. " Loser will pay for movie." that had my interest. I had been so fond of watching movies. " I am in. " I squealed a little in excitement. " Okay then count me in too." Emily nonchalantly agreed. " So I believe that guy is freaking hot." Hannah said with confidence. " I guess he will be okay looking." Emily interjected. " Ugly. He will be ugly. " I said in an annoyed tone as I was reminded of all the times I had talked to him. That arrogant jerk. " I think he will have sharp nose, broad shoulders and a handsome face." Hannah said as she imagined how that guy might look. " I am sure he probably will have huge pimples on his face." I laughed while Emily and hannah looked at me. " I don't think so Amber. " Hannah said with a fake smile. But why she was giving a fake smile. I didn't have to figure it out cause Emily hit my leg under the table and signed me to look behind. " Are you sure I have pimples." he wasn't asking. That wasn't a question instead that arrogant was mocking me. I cursed myself for turning around. There he was standing in dark brown t - shirt and black jeans with a smirk itact on his face. As if it wasn't enough to embarrass me his shirt was just making me want to bury myself six feet under because out of all things " I don't give a f**k" was imprinted on his shirt. " Ermm." words weren't coming out cause I didn't know what to say. Why did he have to come just when I had said that. He should be blamed for having such a bad timing. " She wasn't talking about you right Amber." Emily said to him as she tried to save me. " Yeah she was talking about a stalker." not again Hannah. This girl was trying to help me or what. Seriously stalker. " Hey I am Sam Peterson." he introduced himself as he sat down with us and shook hands with them with a smile. My eyes were about to fall out of sockets at it, looking at his all so sweet act. But there was no denying that Hannah indeed won the bet. He was handsome. Man if he wouldn't have been so arrogant I might actually would have been drooling over his face. " Do you guys want to something? " I questioned as I stood up to order something to eat for my self. I was hungry and besides embarrassment was too fresh to for me so I thought of running away for the time being. " Amber this stupid mouth of yours always gets in trouble. " I muttered under my breathe as I waited for our order to get served. I looked sideways to see what my friends were doing. Disappointment. I was already embarrassed and that fan girl kinda expression on Hannah's was didn't seem to help either. Her face was screaming - boy you have a pretty face. Sam wasn't talking to them he was too indulged in tapping his foot for that. Granted Emily and Hannah were saying anything to him either instead they were busy in gushing at him with Hannah having those googly eyes. She had been a sucker for handsome guys. " Ahmm! " I cleared my thought to make my presence feel as I kept trays on the table and settled down. " Let's exchange our mobiles back." Sam said as I took first sip of my cold drink. " yeah sure." I nodded and reached for his mobile in my bag while he searched his pocket for the same reason. " Bye." He bid us bye as we got our phones back so he stood up to go. " See you soon. " Hannah yelled for him to hear as he walked out of the door at which I elbowed her while she just grinned. " What he is handsome. Will it be bad to see a handsome face again." and damn her dreamy sigh. Hannah really needed to stop fangirling. She probably had lost her mind because of it. " He is okay." I told her annoyed with her exaggeration. " Damn it. Hey wait." I ran outside not listening my friends yelling for me to stop as they were clueless about what happened to me all of a sudden. But of no use. He wasn't outside he had gone. I exhaled heavily, I didn't get to ask him what he said to Daniel. Now I had my mobile. I quickly pulled it out and checked missed calls. 10 missed calls. Daniel had called me ten times. And because of this whole phone swap thing I couldn't pick his calls up. And this arrogant jerk named Sam, I had no idea what he might have done. I quickly check message. And there it was, a blunder. " You and your little friend down there go somewhere else. I am trying to sleep you PERVERT." Those were the words Sam had sent to Daniel. And I was sure that jerk must have smiled like a maniac. Out of all things he could have texted why it had to be the one. Now how was I going to explain this to Daniel. It wasn't like it was hard to explain, I was sure that he knew I would never send this to him but the thing was how to face him after such a weird and embarrassing text. Conversation was going to be awkward. I was fuming when I entered back in the cafe and with one glance Emily and Hannah could tell I was beyond agitated. So damn pissed. They kept quite while I chewed angrily on my food. " So Amber which movie are we going to watch this Saturday?" Emily asked trying to change subject. " huh?! I am not up for a movie guys. " I told them as I had no mood of watching a movie. My mind was wondering to find a possible way to tell Daniel the whole scene without it sounding as a movie. " why? " Emily asked while Hannah also looked at me with anticipation. So I told them what Sam had done which literally had them laughing that in fact Hannah's eyes started to tear up. Yeah it was hilarious for them, I would have been laughing too if I wasn't the victim here. " Darling a bet is a bet. And you lost it. That guy is freaking handsome. So you are coming and paying for us too." Hannah declared own her own and Emily agreed too. So I nonchalantly agreed with them so obviously movie didn't commit a sin after all. He did. And he will be dead cause of it with my very hands. That egoistic, self centered narcissistic Sam Peterson.
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