Apparently Not

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Athea is refreshing to have around for FIUF, all her ideas have been inspiring and motivating. Her thoughts on helping these teenagers and young adults get to share their skills on the runway and have a section in the magazine. I have been working towards this for about three years. All I needed was a magazine willing to provide a section for it. "Do you have anything to add?" Athea leaned in my direction. Interested in what I'm going to say or do next. She really starstrucked me in a way that no other has. "Because I for one want to be your partner in all of this". The way I lifted my head so quickly and our eyes met. My light eyes contrasted with her dark, mysterious ones that seemed to guide you to a unknown destination. "Wait what?", I understood what she said, but I didn't get why. "Sorry, you're literally the only person that has asked to work one on one as an investor." She back into her seat and observes me. Processing everything I have said and what she should say next. "I truly want to be more than an investor, so what do you say? Money is only part of this grand idea. One key thing about me is that I have been in the magazine business. I mean fashion isn't far apart from it, so you must have your own set of information on it all." Her face was something else the times I have seen her. She had a stern now her smile seems to have grown twice the size since her normal smile. Her demeanor changed when someone came passed us and recognized her. "Athea, how long has it been? Is this your new girlfriend? I guess the last one finally ran away." Her hands turned into fists, and she looked like she wanted to rip the two girls in front of her apart. But they kept a cool composure towards them which did not make them stop. "Shelly glad to see you haven't changed at all" the girl huffs and continues to say awfully rude comments. She got uncomfortably close, "You see your ex Giselle is going around telling us that you were a terrible girlfriend that is too devoted to her work. But I guess things have never changed since grade school as I can see no does it." A smirk appeared on Athea's face, " I guess we don't change old habits. That's something you should be well-informed on". The girls kept persistent about getting Athea angry, and it just made her calmer, reacting little to nothing at all to their rude comments. "Do you mind you might want to talk to me, but we do not want to talk to you." She points my directions and steps closer. I was personally feeling agitated already. As she lands her pointed finger on the side of my shoulder. " But your little girlfriend here seems not to talk, she hasn't even said hello to us. How rude." I grabbed her finger and twisted it. I took a defense class which came in hand. I cause her to yelp in pain. Getting closer to her as I whisper yell, "How about you mind your own business and move along with your day. I could give three living sh*t about who you are. I'm not interested in engaging with you. How about you focusing on fixing your ugly ass personality that really needs improvement. Next time, think twice about pacing any part of your body near me". From the side view I can see that Athea had a hand over her mouth trying to hold her laugh. The girl next to Shelly was just stepping away from everyone and closer to the exit. Shelly gets pissed as I let go of her, and she huffs, going in her friend's direction. "Never thought a girl as sweet as you could react so confronting" Athea sarcastically says, "It's pleasing to see, you seem to be able to defend yourself." I usually keep myself controlled, but I felt like these girls were being obnoxious, and they needed to get a hold of themselves. "It is something that I really keep under control. Plus they were getting on my nerves", her smile always makes me comfortable. "Well, I should get going. I need to do a few more things before night fall. It was nice seeing you again, partner, and Rune will be sending you the contract on that." "Sounds great, take care." She waves me off, and I go onto my day. Getting a gift to give Kye and a few other items to cook for him. Maybe we can even talk about why he postponed the wedding so suddenly. I should be angry at him, but I can never help being that way towards him.
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