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C22 Señorita

"I love it

when you call me señorita

I wish I could pretend

I didn't need ya

But every touch is ooh la la la

It's true, la la la

Ooh, I should be running

Ooh, you keep me coming for ya" ( Señorita - Shawn Mendes, Camella Callebo )

I'd always thought that I knew Cole more than I knew myself, and now it felt like I never even knew him at all, and I should left him from the beginning. His betrayal didn't hurt me that much. It wouldn't hurt as much as the realization that he might not have been the person I thought he was all this time.

When we first started going out it was so weird, like any of you ever dated someone who was your friend for a long time. I don't know if any of you ever feel that but I was so ashamed to call him names. I don't even know what to do when you're a girlfriend. But Cole made me feel like I can conquer the world.

Once I lost my ring in his football pitch. I was sad because it's the gift that my dad gave me. And Cole searched it for the whole night and found it for me. That was the Cole I fell in love with not this Cole who had become a monster. Where is that Cole? Maybe excessive love made you excessive lonely. And it's my fault that I loved him that much.

But I already learned it the hard way that it's the beautiful people that will hurt you the most, and that was why I wasn't letting another beautiful boy drag me down. I won't let anyone to break me again. That's why I needed to be strong. I needed to be that person who is unbreakable. I can't fall for any playboys again.

"What're you thinking, Señorita?" Zakhar asked me.

"Señorita?" I eyed him when he called me that name. Señorita is not a compliment. Most of the girls think this as a compliment. But it's not. It's a title or form of address used of or to a Spanish-speaking unmarried woman, corresponding to Miss. But still I blushed hearing it. IDIOT! But why does I feel that he called me Señorita a few more times before? Never mind. Maybe I'm imagining things.

"I forgot your real name. " he said looking away from me.

"Seriously??? You even forgot my name??" I was right.

" Yeah! For a second! Because you're dumb, idiot and don't know what to do that's why I named you Señorita." He said.

"Haha! Very funny."

"Shut up. Don't think you're special. And focus on your work." He said just to avoid the topic.

"Who said to you that Señorita is a compliment? It's just a form of Miss. It's not a compliment at all. So why'll I think I'm special to you? " I asked him.

"Señorita is not a compliment???" Matt asked.

"No! Señorita is a form of something like miss. However, it's seen as polite and educated to address someone as "señorita" when you don't know her regardless of her look and age with a little bit of common sense as well." I replied.

"But still girls think this as a compliment. So it's a plus point for me" Lake chuckled.

"Only dumb nerds like you can spot the difference. But I really need to thank that person who had invented this word. God knows how many girls I got just saying this one single word." Zakhar snorted.

My face became instantly dark. I mumbled , "JERKS!" And I started to annoy him with pen. He shot me his deadliest glare.

"Aren't I'm dumb? Then why are you so irritated?" I tried to be innocent.

"Okay..okay. I'm doing. Stop glaring me. " I pouted.

"You're impossible. " Zakhar stated.

"Why doesn't I have a pet name, Zakhar? " Matt pouted. This Manchild!!

Lake hit his head while saying, " Because you're not his girlfriend."

We both said in unison , " WE'RE NOT DATING!!!!!"

" Really?? Then I can flirt with Mary and you won't have a problem, right? " Lake teased which Zakhar returned with a deadly glare.

" I'm hurt, Zakhar." Matt again pouted. And we all brusted into laughter.

"Let's play never have I ever. " Matt suggested. "Do you have beers, Mary?"

"Anything else, Jerks??" I said in a mocking tone. " Good people never drink beers. Have cold drinks instead. " I added.

"Thank God! I'm not a good person. " Lake smirked. I went to bring cold drinks and some snacks for them.

"Okay, let's start! Never have I ever hit a woman!" Lake stated. None of us took drink.

"Never have I ever cheated on exams," Zakhar stated. All of us drinked this time.

"You cheated on exam, Mary? Aren't good girls never cheat ?" Lake stated.

" Then maybe I'm a bad girl!" I replied and all of them laughed.

"Never have I ever slept with anyone in this room." Matt stated. And Zakhar and I took a drink.

"You two slept together!!!! And you're feeding us lies that you guys don't have a relationship. " Matt complained.

"IT'S NOT LIKE THAT YOU THINK!" We both said in unison.

"Keep telling yourself that!" Lake smirked.

"Never have I ever watched porn." I stated. And all of them took a drink instead of me which is obvious.

"We've a holy Mary with us. " Zakhar teased me.

"This was expected. " Lake said.

"It was indeed. " Matt added.

"SHUT UP!"

"I don't wanna play this game anymore.Let's watch a movie." Matt said.

"Let's watch horror movies." Lake proposed.

I started to shiver. Horror movies are not for me. I can't sleep if I watch a horror movie.

"Let's watch something else. Mary is scared. " Zakhar stated.

"Who is scared? I'm not scared. You're scared." I protested.

"Fine. Then don't blame me." Zakhar said.

My bravery put me in trouble. But I controlled myself properly. I won't ever let someone see my weakness. Whenever there was a scary thing everyone screamed while I dig my nails in my hands. I can feel blood. My hands become red after watching this horror film. Surely I'm scared. But I don't need to show it to them.

"It's late. We should go." Lake said.

"You both go. I have some works here." Zakhar said.

"What work? .... Okay. I'm going. Let's go Lake. " Matt asked but went out when he saw the seriousness in Zakhar's eyes.

Zakhar waited until these two left then he ordered me, " Show me your hands."

"No."

" Don't argue with me, Señorita. Show me your hands. Or else you want me to use my force. " he threatened.

I tried to avoid him but ended up showing him my hands. His eyes darkened when he saw my hands.

"Are you crazy?" He came towards me and hold my hands.

"Where's the first aid box?" He asked snd I showed him the way. He brought the box and started to clean my wounds. He bandaged my hands. I looked at him. His face was full of concern. None ever did it for me. It is a normal wound. But he's treating like it's a big deal.

"What're you looking at?" He asked.

I avoided the question and asked him, " Don't you have to go anywhere?"

"No, Señorita. I know you love to sleep with me. So I'm staying with you." He mocked.

"Get lost!!" I shoved him out of here. He laughed while I kicked him out of my house.

"Bye, Señorita." he winked at me.

"Get out! Jerk!" But I still smiled. It felt nice to have a other name than my real name. God! I feel like a blushing teenager.

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