Avenge at the dinner.

Spark December -

Her smile is violet, prettiest to be called.

Aresco Fade -

His smirk is monochrome, known strange yet marvelous. 

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Wandering around, my gaze caught the undeniable view.

Mr. Driver?

A firm posture rested against the back of the chair, his toned torso covered in a navy blue tuxedo.

His eyes were facing his opposite who has a wavy brown hair that has been scattered all over her chest, her hooded eyes gazing back at him.

Her dress ends at the top of the thigh, flaunting her slender, pale legs.

Her hand extended for his hand, which was aimlessly upon the table and her fingers began to caress his hand.

Rolling his eyes, he smiled forcibly. 

From afar, I admired the decent dinner of them.

Soon flashback of him reminded me his arrogance and all the insult he did to me.

I'll avenge.

Smirking at my evil idea, I reached for the bathroom and removed my denim coat. Placing under my shirt I make it look popped stomach.

My hand digs in the purse in seek of lipstick and with my finger I slightly rub the red color under my eye to make it appear swollen red eyes.

I sprinkle the water on my pale face and undesirable I added the water in my eyes.

Daddy, I'm coming with your baby!

Leaving behind the bathroom, I reached for them.

My presence made there facade to face a wussy mother.

With a blurry eyes, I ask. "How can you spend so much time with another woman?"

Frown were all over their faces and abruptly they shifted their eyes on my bulged stomach. With a slight apart lips, he mumbled. "What?"

His face holds the most funniest view as he didn't expect my presence with a popped stomach and my inner laugh scrape against the throat making me wince.

"Or-are you crazy?" He stammered.

Placing my hand on popped stomach I whisper. "At least don't deny your bady, Fade. We need you." My lips escaped the utter of cry. 

Gazing with a wrath eyes at him, his girlfriend hissed furiously. "Aresco fade! You cheater! You already had a shitty affair and still you plan to ditch me?"

Rolling his eyes he uttered in clear annoyance. "Listen to me, Bella. She's messing around!"  

She stood, pushing away her chair and whispered in disgust. "Don't you dare to call my name!" She left without glancing back.

I stood in stunned with my pathetic baby.

"I guess, you reached to the delivery date. The baby is already peeking out from your shirt." He snapped me out.

Abruptly, my coat fell on the floor.

My eyes popped up when I couldn't feel anything beneath my shirt.

Placing his hand under his chin with a stern face he hissed. "Get your pretty ass on the chair."

His furious face has regrets and his grey eyes never leaves my innocent hazel eyes. I squeezed my lips tightly so I wouldn't laugh at his tragedy.

Abruptly, I exploded with a hilarious laugh.

Pointing my finger at his duh face I held my stomach with another hand and I stammered. "Lo-look at yo-your fac-face. It's too comical."

Without giving a halt to my laugh, I stumbled towards the table and laid my butt on the chair.

His face became emotionless and I took a long, deep breath. After arranging my messy hair in an orderly pony tail I held my red cheeks.

Suddenly, his fine pink lips twirled into a smile. Lifting his perfect arch eyebrow in wonder, he mumbled. "Damn, I'm impressed."

My eyebrows twitch into puzzle and I frowned. "What? How?"

He raised the bottle of red wine off the table and poured into the glass while he said casually. "I had a boring dinner because my dad wanted to, but you saved me from that bug and I'm grateful to you."

Rolling my eyes, I hissed. "Ah, come on. This wasn't your first date or dinner. At the mall you were with some other chick and now with something called a bug. You had a bad intention that I save you, but I did not. I took my revenge for being rude to your client in the car, at the mall and for being the reason of my lost clutch bag." 

While his tranquil grey eyes were fixed on me and he said. "Ignoring all the furious commotion that had caused. Why not enjoy a meal?"

Holding a glass of wine that he poured earlier, he began to move his hand towards me.

Uncertainly, I seized the glass from his hold and soon he grabbed his glass of wine.

Slowly, he began to drag his glass towards my direction and halt in the midway of the table.

He raises his brow toward me for indicating to cheers.

My facade was engulfed in confusion at his strange and sour gesture.

Shrugging off his unnatural smile, my hand rose in the direction of his glass.

Unexpectedly, I heard the intense sound of 'ggrrooowwlll bboorrggoorree' from my belly.

My hand halted halfway and embarrassingly, I lowered my crimson facade.

Shit! Shit! Ugh!

'Clink'

The sound of 'Clink's glasses resonated in the muteness of atmosphere. I lifted my face in wonder.

Did he replace the sound of growl with the clink of glasses?

My god! He's human. At times, he acts as humans!

"A toast to my lovely ass client." He winked at me.

Before long, he ordered the meal.

Smiling forcibly, I stated in disgust. "Surprising, you don't have the positive qualities of human and your filthy language is too offensive."

His lips let out a laugh and he stated. "We must dine before my baby, I mean before your stomach gets grumpier."

My cheeks started to flare up from his aggressive words. In anger, I picked up the fork which was in front me.

How badly, I wish to pierce this fork in his cruel tongue. 

Gritting my teeth in vex I uttered. "Mr. Aresco fade. One day for sure I'll fade you away from this world." 

"I must say that you have poor humor. Although you're beautiful, I like you." He said amorously.

Dragging death glare at him I said with a tight smile. "I have to say that you have low flattery levels." And soon added with a rolling eyes. "I assume you've already used this greasy stuff on your old girlfriends."

Wiping his lips with a bib he said. "I smell jealousy on your end."

Rolling my eyes, I uttered. "You're an asshole and I don't like you."