Filed to story: Dumped by Scumbag Adored by Billionaire
Julie’s brows furrowed together, what was that little witch doing? Although he could simply scold or take her hands off, he surprisingly let her be. Those touches were soothing, he wanted more… Wait a minute, what the hell was he thinking?
“Hey,” He turned to her, “I know you’ve not touched a guy’s abs in your entire life but could you stop taking advantage of me?”
“What?!” Anabelle almost spat blood. What in the world even made her associate with this douche? Ah yes, she remembered, it was all Isabella’s fault!
“Hey,?you’re not even half as handsome as Pedro?”
“Pedro? Oh, You mean Pedro, that chicken ex-boyfriend that’s now together with your cousin Isabella who is technically my fiancée?” Julie shook his head sympathetically, “Wow, You have one dysfunctional family,”
“Still, Pedro is well mannered and I’ll choose one of him over hundreds of you in this life and the next life to come. Now take me out of here!” She spat spit on his face in her outburst.
Julie simply wiped his face clean slowly and said in a slightly humorous tone,
“Yes, my lady, “
He faced his front and turned the ignition to the on position before saying to her,” Well, hug me all you want since this might be the first and last time you’d touch me this freely. Those abs can’t be found anyway else,”
Anabelle was so vexed by his smug expression that she let go of his waist, yelling “Hey!” She was boiling, “Just because you’re handsome doesn’t mean you are the – !”
Anabelle was still saying when Julie cranked the bike up and before she could react, revved it so suddenly that she almost fell off had her hands not reacted instinctively and held onto his waist.
“You crazy guy!!” Anabelle screamed with all her might, “You almost killed me!!”
“Then I’ll bury you, end of the story,” He simply said.
She gasped, how could he be so heartless. It was at that moment that Anabelle remembered to ask, “Where are you taking me?”
“To a place where your organs would be harvested,”
“What?!”
“The look on your face is priceless, you believed that?” He chuckled, “You wanted fun, right??I’m only giving you one?” and in the next few minutes, Anabelle was screaming. In terror.
“Ahh!!!!!!!” Her screams were drowned out by the wind hitting on their faces. This mad man was driving against the speed limit and she couldn’t keep up with him.
“I’m going to die!?I don’t want to die! I can’t die at this age,” Anabelle cried out loud throughout the journey until God touched Julie’s heart and he finally stopped.
Anabelle didn’t even wait for him to pack the bike properly and got off in a haste, nearly injuring herself in the process. She bent over the nearest street gutter and began to throw up. That ride had made her sick to the stomach
“Are you okay?” Julie came over to her, a concerned look on his face. He never thought she would take this hard – he had done it for fun.
“No, don’t touch me!” Anabelle hissed, glaring daggers at him, and turned back to the gutter when the urge came over.
By the time she was done, Anabelle had thrown up everything she had for breakfast that morning. Done, she slumped on the floor, staring up at the sky.
“Anabelle, would you mind sitting up. People are watching,” Julie was concerned over his image.
But the girl in question ignored him, instead, Anabelle began to laugh – a long hysterical laughter like someone who’s finally lost it. However, that laughter soon broke into tears as she wailed like a baby.
“Anabelle, don’t do this to me,” The boy pleaded, scratching his head nervously as people were beginning to give him weird stares while pointing fingers at him.
With no choice left, Julie got down to his knees and pulled her into a hug, “Fine, I’m sorry,” He admitted his mistake, “I won’t scare you like that again,” Julie comforted her, rubbing her back soothingly.?But there was something wrong with him, why was his heart hurting for her?
The third point of view:
Anabelle noticed the sudden three hundred and sixteen degrees change of attitude from Julie towards her. To be honest, it unsettled her because she couldn’t tell if this was genuine or another of his acts only to prank her later.
“Are you not going to eat that?” Julie pointed to her cup of rolled Raspberry flavored ice cream. It was of two flavors actually; the chocolate was laid beneath and the biscuit beautifully fixed on top of the raspberry fraction.
“Are you for real? You want me to eat this?” Anabelle asked, scrutinizing him.
Julie’s brows rose, “You don’t want to?”
It was at that moment that she figured out his intention for the ice cream, yet Anabelle didn’t fully trust him, “No, I want it, but it’s strange of you to buy one for me?”
“Haven’t I been buying stuff for you during our master/servant companionship all this while?”
“Yes, you did,” She nodded yet added, “Which I always return because you inevitably punish me for that – I guess nothing it’s as free as it says in this world. So no, I’m not taking the?ice cream,”
There was a crease on Julie’s face when he heard her comment. Well, that was slightly true – he just loved pranking her. Her cheeks puffed out whenever she was furious and she looked cute that way.
He released a bored exhale and leaned forward to grab the spoon, “Just take the damn thing,” He scooped Icecream and pushed it into her mouth before she could react.
Anabelle was dumbfounded, she didn’t have time to retaliate, rather took the whole thing into her mouth. Well, not the whole of it since some dripped down the corner of her lips from Julie’s callous attempt to feed her.
“Eww, why are you such a baby? Don’t you have teeth left in your mouth, why are you so afraid to open it wide so as not to make a mess of this?” He chided her.
Anabelle glared at him, “I would have if you had given me a heads up you were about to feed me! And I should be the one pissed off here,” she reminded him, attempting to wipe off the Icecream from her lips, but all she did was smear it over.
“Eww, stop that,”
“Stop what now?!” Anabelle was exasperated with this guy. Even after buying her Ice cream, he wouldn’t let her eat it in peace – this is why she never accepted any of his gifts. So irritating!
“Stop moving, breathing, looking, anything you do that makes me go ‘eww’ ” he retorted.
“Idiot, I’ll be dead if I don’t breathe!”
Julie rubbed his temple, this girl has the wonderful ability to give him a headache each time they meet. Well, what can he say, she was perfect – note the sarcasm.
“Fine, stay still,” He reached for her lips while Anabelle went on the defensive.