Chapter 10: Spoiled Princess
Aionia walked towards her
" Greetings Josette. " he said to her, Josie didn't answer and turned her back to him in another direction.
" Hmmm, are you angry? " remarked Aionia.
" But the question is 'Why?' " he asked with a thoughtful expression.
Aionia took a few seconds to think, he then looked panicked and said with haste and fear, holding out his arms:
" Did you find my magazine collection on lingerie for short person? wait let me explain, since I was kid I'm passionate and very attracted to dwarfs, It's called dwarf-lovisme, my parents take me to a therapist but all it did was develop another fetish for feet because the pediatrics building next to my psychologist, and then it was infernal downhill ; first the midgets and the feet, then rubber duckies and strands of red hair bought on the black market, or stolen from hospitals..."
" W..What?!!! " asked Josie shocked.
" Yes I know, we can find locks of red hair in hospitals it's crazy, it's wondering what the government is planning? I have lots of conspiracy theory.... "
" What the fuck are you talking about? " asked Josie shocked, confused, with a bit of fear and totally lost, at what he was saying.
" Oh, isn't that why you were Angry? My Bad" he said in the greatest calm. leaning on a piece of furniture that was next to it.
Josie looked at him, with a deadpan expression, for a little while and said
" I know you made fun of me, but your acting is too good, either you're really talented or you have things to hide..." she said sniffling with a serious tone but which only served to hide his embarrassment and hard to hold back his laughter.
" I would never dare to fooled you " Aiónia say, tilting her head and taking on an innocent expression.
" Anyway, I don't want to talk to a traitor like you. "
" Traitor? " said confusedly Aiónia, taking on a pensive expression
Then he looked panicked for the second time and said with haste and fear;
"Did you find my magazine collection on neo-Nazism? wait let me explain..."
Josie stopped his word by glaring at him, and sharp eyes, but had more and more difficulty hiding her laughter.
" I'm going to the bathroom, you don't move an inch. " she said with a weak voice Josie had a red face as if she was holding herself back with all these strengths. she almost ran to the toilets, and Aiónia knew that was because she couldn't hold back anymore, her thoughts confirmed by the barely held back laughter that escaped from the girls' toilets for several minutes. she came back after few minutes, with a big smile on her face. Aiónia was waiting leaning on a wall where the fireplace was.
Josie looked at him, and tried in vain to make her smile disappear, but in too good a mood to succeed.
"I saw you at the stadium." she told him.
Aiónia said nothing but just raised an eyebrow.
"You were with Penelope Park. " he told her with a slight tone of reproach.
" You don't like the girl? " asked Aionia
" I told you yesterday that I hate my ex. " she replied angrily.
"And how could I have known it was her? You called her 'Dark Lord' even 'The-One-Whose-Must-Not-Speak-The-Name', but never by her name." Aiónia told him with his little smile and his usual calm.
Josie paused to think and realized it was true.
"It's true, I'm sorry, when it comes to her I get carried away..."
Aiónia approached her, stroked her arms gently and smiled at her.
" Listen Spoiled Princess, this rancor is unreasonable, you should talk to her." he said quietly with a small smile. Josie laughed at the name he gave her.
" Honestly, I like her, she has this wicked side that does good things in the most evil ways." Aiónia said, taking on an evil smile to imitate her. Josie pouted at him for defending her nemesis.
" Come on, I'll leave you, I'm going to my room...." Aiónia looked up with a small smile getting lost in her thoughts. "I'll probably relax reading my magazine collection ..." he said before sudently Stopping, not moving for a few seconds, and quickly turning his head towards her with a piercing gaze, as if he had almost made a huge mistake and he said in a loud, firm voice "Of Somethings who is none of you're business.", then hurried away with a grave face.
he recovered his normal face further, walked calmly with a small smile because of the laughter he heard in his ears.
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