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A different point of view - del 6

Kap 6

Airi:

While walking with Irma downtown, she looked quite pissed. But that must be her personality? Or she does not trust me, nobody would want to trust a monster, I thought.
We were walking past a malls, I kept on looking at her to see if she would show any interest to something, but all I could see was nothing.
This is far beyond what I imagined, I thought confusingly.
Then she stopped for a moment, I stopped at that instance too. I glanced up to her and she was staring shockingly at something.
She is terrified, I thought.
I tried to follow her gaze and I saw a person, he looks like a jolly-good person, a few groups of other people surrounded him too.
“Let’s go away from here,” She said, still holding her gaze on him.
I looked at her and replied, “No.”
She looked at me with sharp and shocked eyes, probably saying, “what the hell?” I thought.
“That’s the guy who upset you, right?” I asked, holding my gaze on her.
She looked away, “He tried to, but failed.” She replied.
I did not understand what she meant, but I could see that she was hurt. Therefore, I grabbed her hand and we went straight to a clothing shop.
“Want to play a game?” I asked, smiling at her.
“Depends on what game it is.” She replied, same dull expression.
“Making a guy jealous and pissed”
She looked at me again, “What are we supposed to do?” Seemed, as she understood whom I wanted to piss off, she was desperate too.
“Well then, the cloths you’re wearing right now are hideous!” She scowled when I said that, “Therefore, we’ll transform you into a gorgeous lady and I’ll be the guy.” She looked stunned at me, “Don’t worry, it’s only once you’ll be wearing these cloths. Now come on” I pushed her inside the dressing room and started looking for cloths, I found a blue dress, which was quite long, up to the knees. The upper-top cut to look like a shirt, but with a V-neck and a black flower next to it. I brought it with me and forced her to wear it even though she was displeased. In the end she gave in and wore it, while wearing it, I was waiting outside. Suddenly I could smell something so beautiful, I looked around and had a smile on my face, I noticed Jerre and his friend Yura hunching down for something. They saw me looking at they way and were startled and crawled down.
What are they doing? I thought for myself, looking around to see if they were hiding from something, then it clicked to me, they are hiding from me…from us! I thought, they are spying on us I laughed for myself.
At that instance, Irma stepped out. She was embarrassed and confused wearing it. But for me, she looked like a living beautiful doll.
“If I were a guy, I would definitely kill for you,” I said, without thinking.
She looked away, her whole face turning red, “Shut up” she said.
I smiled, and fixed her hair into a gorgeous high ponytail. And put a little make up on her.
I went to the counter and asked if I could borrow the dress for a bit, and it was all right.
“You sit there for a while Irma, now it’s my turn to transform!” I said.
I chose a few boyish cloths, and peeked at where Jerre and Yura were hiding, they had confusion said all over the face.
I went straight to the dress room and started undressing my cloths, I put some black baggy jeans on and a, to my amazement, a “push-in bra” and then I put a random T-shirt on. I fixed my hair with jell so I looked boyish, and the funny part was that I did look like one hell of an adorable boy.
I stepped out and I could see Irma’s mouth go all wide open.
“I’ll be your boyfriend for now,” I said, taking her hand and was on my way out.
I peeked again at Jerre and Yura’s side and they were completely stunned.
We were on our way out that is when I could feel Irma come to a tension. She was scared.
I looked at her and smiled, “Nothing going to go wrong” I promised, she seemed to buy that but when she glanced at that boy she lost it, “Don’t you want to make him learn a lesson?” I said fiercely, that’s what got her. She was all in, to my amazement, confident.
We went past them until that boy noticed Irma.
He ran straight to her and said, “Irma…Shit, I’m sorry about that time, really am.” He said, “I was drunk and had no idea of what was happening” Irma snapped at that, “All the guys want the same thing. You are just the same as them. I hate you,” She said. She looked away.
He stepped closer, and I came in the middle, “Stop right there…” It was quite, “Punk” I added. He looked at me with such a disgusting look. “Irma, who the hell is this” He said
“My…boyfriend” she replied, a bit uneasy.
“Your boyfriend? You whom hated guys?” He said, unwilling to believe.
“Yes, my boyfriend. Got a problem with that?” She replied, she was pissed as hell.
“I don’t like this Irma”
“Then don’t”, she grabbed hold of my hand and started leading us out.
That’s when he grabbed my other wrist and twisted me to face him, I winced at the pain.
“Wha-“ I tried to say, but then he jerked me down on the floor.
That was when he was about to hit me, I was sure I was going to die then.
This is my end I thought, closing my eyes.


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blackgirl - 31 mar 10 - 20:39- Betyg:
gahaha snacka om att lyckas göra honom pissed off
så extremt skön serie
jag bara fullkomligt är kär i den!!!

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