《Dangerously》#3
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Baje las escaleras aun en shock, mi abuela no me presto atención alguna y lo agradecí.
-Sam ¿puedes llevar esto a los nuevos vecinos?-dijo feliz.
-Em ¿que?-dije sin entender lo que decía.
-Si le llevas esto a los nuevos vecinos-dijo aun con entusiasmo.
-Em si claro-yo seguía en shock solo respondía para que no me preguntara que me pasaba.
Sali de mi casa y camine hacia la de al lado con un pastel de "bienvenida", toque el timbre y para mi suerte me abrió la puerta el chico de los tatuajes y nuevamente me embobe por el, cuando por fin reaccione hable:
-Traje esto de parte de mi abuela-dije un poco nerviosa.
-Te lo agradezco princesa-dijo arrogante.
-No me llames así, no soy princesa-dije cabreada.
-Esta bien lo siento, no sabia que te molestaban los cumplidos princesa-dijo riendo.
-rodee los ojos-Eres un inbecil- dije volviendo a mi casa.
-Gracias por la torta princesa-Guiñándome un ojo.
Entre a la casa y mi abuela me empieza a preguntar:
-¿Que tal los nuevos vecino?
-Me abrió la puerta un chico-dije desinteresada.
-¿Y que tal esta?-dijo curiosa.
-Em no se es lindo-dije sin darle importancia.
-A mi no me engañas cariño-dijo con animos
-Abuela realmente estoy cansada, iré a mi habitación-dije cansada
-Esta bien descansa-dijo riendo
Subo a la habitación y empece a buscar el micrófono pero no estaba y la ventana estaba abierta. De repente suena mi teléfono, era un mensaje
Ahora sabes que estoy en todos lados,Mejor cuídate igual que a ese chico,no vayas a acercarte mucho porque puede salir lastimado.
-XOXO
Estaba estresada y por eso decidí darme un relajante baño de inmersión y ademas escuchar un poco de música. empece a escuchar ruidos en mi habitación y no sabia quien podía ser.Me vestí y salí lo mas rápido posible del baño.no podía creer que dentro de la habitación estaba mi engreído (pero lindo) vecino
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-¿Que estas haciendo en mi habitación?-dije enojada. El no podía despegar la mirada de mi, me di cuenta que salí en ropa interior.
-Tranquila princesa soy yo-dijo tragando saliva
-¿Porque entraste así a mi habitación?-dije desconcertada
-Me gustaría responderte pero me distrae tu brasier.
Entonces mi abuela quiso entrar a la habitación
-Sam ¿estas ahí?-dijo.
Entonces lo agarro de la mano y lo llevo al baño.El sigue hablando
-Tenes miedo que nos vean- dice riendose
-Cállate no quiero que sepa mi abuela que entraste como si nada a mi habitación
-¿Y si se entera que?-Dijo y automáticamente le di un beso.
-Siento mucho haber hecho eso pero no cerrabas la boca-dije sin importancia.
-¿Y lo sientes por que? sabia que me deseabas-dijo con una sonrisa arrogante y perfectamente blanca.
-Ya vete-dije ignorando lo que dijo empujándolo para que salga.
-Espera, vine a preguntarte si me podías mostrarme la ciudad, ya sabes soy nuevo-dijo rascándose la cabeza nerviosamente.
-Yo también soy nueva, pero si quieres podemos salir igual-sugerí amable.
-Claro-sonrió- te busco a la 5 pm-dijo mientras lo acompañaba a la ventana-nos vemos princesa.
Una vez que el se fue, sonó mi celular nuevamente
Te lo advertí perra
-XOXO
Y nuevamente quede en shock.
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