Mr Arrogant Jerk

chapter 11: Mr arrogant

Samah~~~

"What does your name mean samah?" Abelardo asked looking at me below from where he was sitting on the sofa.

We were sitting in the sofa his legs apart while I was sitting in the middle munching the caramel popcorn in the big bowl watching a movie.

"My name is actually means generosity" I said looking at him.

He was looking intensly at me.

"And you what does your names mean?" Asked shoving a handful of popcorn in my mouth resulting some to fall down.

"Samuel was a prophet who anointed Saul and David as kings of Israel according to the old testament" he said looking at the t.v.

I only nodded gesturing him to continue.

"Abelardo is from the name Abelard which means noble and strength.

My mom used to call me abeja in Spanish which means bee.
She said that Abelardo made her feel like I was growing so fast so she decided to call me her little bee" he said said smiling down at me.

Did I mention that he had a Killer smile.

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Where was I
that was the first thing that came in my mind.

I looked around and saw that the room was furnished with black and white furnitures with a portrait of a girl on the wall above the bed.

I heard the water stop running and heard the clicking sound of the lock being opened.

I saw the door being opened as the person stepped out of what I assumed was the bathroom I slowly relaxed.

"Knock knock" Abelardo said smirking.

"Who is there?" I asked getting along with flow.

"Marry" he said stepping close to me.

What.

"Marry? Huh?" I asked him puzzled.

"Marry me" he said holding my waist.

What?

How did he get so near.

He asked me to marry him.

"But you don't know me enough" I said sitting on the bed.

Things were starting to spin.

"Samah you have spent here almost two years living here
I know you enough to ask you to marry me" he said approaching me once again.

He felt forced to marry me.
I didn't want to force him.
He was to do it on his own or even ask someone else because he didn't love me.

He couldn't love me

"No no actually you don't know me at all you can't marry me if this is about what I said on the gala forget it.
You don't have to be with me if you don't want just call it ends and we finish over here" I said tears running down my eyes.

Was I really calling it ends.
Yes.

There was more prettier girls out there waiting for him.

"What are you talking about samah is this about what Lesley and Greg were planning.
Is this why you feel like you are forcing me to marry you?" He asked backing away from me leaning on the white painted wall.

He knew.

He knew what they wanted to do.

"You.. you know bu... but how" I asked trying to remember the day I told him that.