―Zoë Wesley―
He had stopped the car in front of our house. I grabbed my bag and pushed the door to open. I didn't even bother thanking him or what... giving him a good night kiss? Hell! No way! I marched to the door when he calls out.
'What about good night kiss?' he asked smirking. I faced him smiling fake.
'Here...' I said while pulling my middle finger from my pocket. I turn back and open the door.
'I know baby...' he said peeving me. I enter the house slamming the door.
'Pervert!' then I marched into my room throwing my bag somewhere. Keynes might be busy in his room with Natasha. I push my shoes away dropping my body on the bouncy bed. The door opens and the hot Keynes with six-packs abs leans on the door with cross arms.
'Hey, so how's it going with the boy next door?'
'Nothing!'
'You seemed annoyed,' I look directly at him.
'Aren't you supposed to sleep with Natasha and mated with her?'
