"Seriously! All it takes is to be friendly with others to make them your friend." I explain.
"I don't need friends. Or do I look like some lonely boy to you?" He interrogates.
I rolled my eyes. "You can continue behaving proud towards me, but deep down I am aware that you are a good guy, and I want to make you my friend." I declare as we both continue walking.
"Friend?" He scuffed while rolling his eyes. "What's your name again?" He asked, snapping his finger as he tried to recall my name.
"I'm Ashley," I replied, smiling wide.
"Ohh that." He mumbles "Well! Whatever you call yourself, I just want to make sure that you realize the fact that you and I have nothing to do with each other." Mister White Knight declares.
Even though I had just told him my name, he still went as far as pretending as if he didn't know my name.
"My name can be pronounced with a short form, so can you just call me Ash? Besides, I would love to hear my name in your...."
"Can you race me?" Mister White Knight asked out of the blue.
He's currently behaving as if he's not hearing what I am saying.
"Race me?" I asked, pointing at myself.
"I mean can you race with me?" He declares, rephrasing his statement.
"Hmm... I don't think I can." I mumble.
"Huh? Is your body that heavy for you to carry?" Mister white knight declares.
"You bet! Race me if you can." I declared and with that, I started running.
Who said determination isn't a bitch then that person is a freaking liar.
I'm so determined to race him that I ended up being ahead of him.
At first, I was ahead, but after ten minutes had passed, Mister White Knight came to me.
He was damn fast and I finally decided to give up. "Hey... wait!" I mumble as I try to catch up my breath.
"Hey! Mister white knight," I called out, as my hands were stretched forward.
He stopped running, which was after I called him for the second time.
I finally settled down, as I sat down on the cold floor while spreading my legs wide.
"Woah! You're a good runner." He's declared.
I would have taken that as a compliment, but I'm aware that he's good with twisting words.
"Why did you call me Mister White Knight?" He asked, as he slightly arched his brow.
"What else was I supposed to call you? Besides, you saved me from my ex-boyfriend like a white knight." I declare, which is entirely the truth.
"Pfft! I can tell that you watch a lot of Disney movies." He declared, and he sounded like someone who was mocking me indirectly.
Well! I'll pretend not to have seen it
"Hahaha! but Disney movies aren't bad." I said, before extending my hand to him, so that he can help me up in rising from the floor.
Mister White Knight ignores me, and he stares at the bench which is currently beside the roadside.
He made his way towards the bench and sat down on it.
With a grumpy face, I force myself to rise from the floor.
I took my seat immediately, which was after I had successfully gotten to where he was seated.
"I have a deal proposal for you," I utter out of the blue.
I have prepared myself mentally to hear what he's going to declare, but in life it's said that there's no harm in trying, so I'm going to try my best, and I'll continue trying until he finally decides to accept me.
"Don't tell me that you need a boyfriend." Mister White Knight utter.
I scoffed, because he is so straight with his word's.
Truly! I have a proposal asking him to be my boyfriend, and I also have another proposal.
"Hmm! You got my first proposal correctly." I mumble while biting my lower lips.
"And I believe that you have prepared an answer for yourself?" He asked.
Gush! He's just so good at reading minds. "Then I guess it's a NO then." I said, hoping that he might shake his head sideways and tell me that his answer is a big fat 'Yes.'
"But can you please do something else for me? It doesn't require that you be my boyfriend." I declare.
"I don't like you." He said, staring at me with a frown.
"Darling! Please I'm not worried about me impressing you, I am worried about you impressing me." I said while giving him a reassuring smile.
There's no way he should think about the fact that I'm going to try all that I can in impressing him.
Yeah! He's cute, but not to the extent that I would have to lose my dignity in impressing him. I have self esteem as a human.
What I'm currently worried about is the fact that he might end up falling in love with me, because I am special in my unique way.
"I'm sorry Miss, but I don't want to have anything to do with you. Besides, I don't need anyone."
"Mister White Knight! In case you are stupid and don't understand anything, I need you to realize that you need someone by your side. Not just a pattern, but a friend." I utter, giving him a word of advice. "You have to have someone who can be able to dance with you on the dancefloor," I added.
My last statement doesn't entirely mean that he needs to have a female friend to dance with.
It simply means that he needs someone with whom he can share all his burdens and someone who can flow with his weirdness.
"Miss! You don't have...."
"My name is Ashley." I declare, cutting him off from his statement.
He keeps calling me Miss and it makes me feel uncomfortable.
"Please listen up, Miss. I only need music to dance, and not a pattern." He utter, while smirking.
I exhale in frustration. 'Alright! here goes nothing.' I utter to myself.
"I want you to get married to me." I force myself to declare.