It was 2pm when I heard a motorcycle honk from the outside and just by then my phone rang. Ahh, it's Keyford my boyfriend. I excitedly went outside with my messy hair, dull oily face, and baggy clothes which perhaps tainted with my smell because I haven't taken a bath yet. I saw him take off his helmet and looked at me with a Why aren't you dressed yet?- expression, I answered him immediately as if knowing what he was about to say "What? I haven't took a bath yet, you said you'll come by late in the afternoon or early evening. It's still 2 pm". He just shrugged off his shoulder and kissed me anyway. He handed over his things to me and said "I'll leave these, go take a bath, get dress and be quick, I still have an important appointment to go. And besides I did tell you I'd come by any time, I was expecting you'd be ready". He gave me a kind of an annoyed look so I just hurried towards the front door and yelled at him while leaving him outside "I'll be quick I promised!"
It took me an hour to finished taking a bath and get dressed, I was hurrying my butt out and I didn't bother to comb my hair or put any make up nor neither a lipstick on, I just grabbed my bag and helmet and ran outside. I was shocked to see him waiting right beside the front door, I did left him outside the gate though. "What's with your outfit?" he busted out of me and looked at me with his usual annoyed and interrogating look. I know he was talking about my black sheer cardigan that exposes my fair skin and only a tank top covers it underneath, plus my denim short that exposes my legs. He hates to see me wearing sexy outfits, he thinks every guy would want to look at it and he finds it annoying and might as would want to gauge out their eyes. He looked at his watch and said "We don't have much time, I'll let it off this time. Let's go" I followed him outside the gate where he left his motorcycle. He wore his helmet and there I was thinking about my unfinished look or about how I dragged his time, or how sloppy I was. He came towards me and took the helmet from my hand. He gently put the helmet on my head, locked its straps, and looked at me in the eye. I was out of space for a moment thinking, no matter how annoyed he is at me, he never forgets to be gentle and showed how much I mean to him, I smiled at my own thinking.
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