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His Drama Queen By LencySlamet Characters: 6339

Updated: 2018-06-04 18:11

Nicole Vargas

I could just feel the connection between me and Spencer. It felt amazing. It's like a dream, feeling the horse underneath me, holding onto the scrawly but beautiful flowing mane. Tail whipping behind, clinging on.

There was a sense of euphoria when traveling at high speeds, taking jumps, riding a pattern - a feeling of accomplishment and being in control, yet free at the same time.

I jumped off Spencer and brought her back to the barn. It was almost dawn and I was starving. After I cleaned her up and put everything back in place I closed the barn and walked back to the mansion. The delicious smell of food entered my nostrils when I walked into the kitchen.

"I made Chicken tikka masala, I hope you're hungry." Ethan handed me a plate with steamy white rice and spicy chicken served with a creamy gravy-like sauce. "It's a extremely popular british dish."

I rolled my eyes. Of course I know that, I'm not dumb. "I know and yes, I am starving. I skipped lunch."

Ethan narrowed his eyes at me. "Seriously? I told you to never skip a meal. Why didn't you had lunch?"

"I wasn't hungry." I lied. Actually I was really hungry, but there wasn't any leftovers that I could have. And I didn't want to cook nor did I wanted to bother Ethan who was busy in his study room.

"Liar." Ethan motioned at me to sit down at the dinner table. "Next time if you're hungry, just call me. I can make something for you."

That's the thing. I don't want to bother him. I don't want to be a pain in his butt.

"Mmhh, " I moaned as I chewed softly on the chicken. It was so freaking good. Ethan was a masterchef. His cooking skills amazed me everytime. He is capable of doing so many things. Running a company, cooking, playing the piano. What can this boy not do? "You are a very good cook. Geez, why didn't you become a chef or something?"

Ethan chuckled. "Thank you and I l

unning a company. I also remembered that I wanted to study the French language. But like you said. Not everything that I want, I can get. And studying french was one of them. I sucked at French."

I laughed heartily. "And there I thought you were capable of doing anything. Veronika is really lucky to have you."

The happy expression on Ethan's face disappeared. "Why do you bring her up? She's not my girlfriend. You are, remember?"

I cleared my throat. "The pretend one. I am the pretend one." I corrected him.

"I don't care. She is not my girlfriend. I don't know why you still think that."

"Because you said that to me." I said. "I don't know why you cannot tell Rose the truth. Is there a reason why?"

"What do you mean?" Ethan asked, looking at me questioningly.

"I mean why can't you tell Rose that you and Veronika are over?"

"Because, " Ethan sighed and took a deep breath. "Veronika and I are very close friends."

"Friends with benefits."

"Close friends." Ethan repeated through gritted teeth.

"Ah side chick."

Ethan glared at me. "You know what, do you want me to play the piano for you?"

I smiled widely at him and that was the cue for him to stand up and walk over to the piano.

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