Chapter 4

"Well yes let me complete." She said cutting off Felici's words, "He has offered you choices. Father says he would pay for the tuitions of both your study and dance if you go to a university of his choice and leard dance from an academy as a hobby OR you could choose not to go to an academy and directly to university instead for both of your passions. But the scenario would be slightly different."

"You will have to earn for your university fees and if you are willing to live in their dorms you're welcome to choose one of the universities of choice to apply to."

"Earn myself! Who in the heavens planted this idea into father?" Felici snarled, fuming.

She paused, thought and spoke, "Let's just say... you will have to request another thing to father."

If she gets to work her mind, might as well do it for profit.

But Annalise strongly disagreed, "I won't!"

"Why don't you ever let me finish?" Felici groaned, annoyed with the situation already. When Annalise shut up, her sister finally continued. "So this request isn't for me but clearly for you to have a chance meeting with the guy. We will have to hire him for a job. Unless we do that, I'm afraid I won't just be able to kidnap him here."

She would convince her father about the University later.

"Then what can he do?" Annalise asked.

"I am not her personal assistant to know that." Felici clearly showed her disinterest.

"Let me put it another way, What can he teach me? If anything, I'll have father appoint him as my tutor."

"One creative idea. No driver, no cook, no servant, directly a tutor?" Felici was pleased but then, "Just to let you in on something, He is in same grade as me."

"HAH!" And here Annalise thought they were the same age?! She questioned on same and recieved an agreeing nod, "Yes, Your age---my grade. What's so surprising on that?"

"mmmhmmm. Nothinnnn----" She had to force herself to thing which, unlike her sister, Annalise was certainly not brilliant at.

"How about you ask him to show his talent and then we could hire him to tutor me that? If it will be something I already know, I'd just pretend that I lost the hang of it in front of father.

The guy looked exceptionally handsome to Annalise in the pictures which were sneakily clicked by Felici during their tea-times so--- she can't just back off.

"Or--- we could do a simple thing I suggested days ago which was supposedly the easiest way for you to meet him."

"And that was ME going to that nasty place. Moreover, think---if father finds out about it----- "

"Hello---? That nasty place is where the 'handsome' guy works!" Felici couldn't help retorting at her sister's words.

"Look, Felici, You have always been the smart one among us, plan something better. I have my night-time-skin-care-routine waiting. Adiós!"

"Look at her so happy and jolly about a guy she has never met!" Felici mocked at Annalise's back.

"Now, let's see---" As soon as Felici turned to strategize, her mind said NO! "Okay, I will just talk something out with him tonight. It's 8 and I need some sleep for now." She laid down and sighed, "Come to think of it... isn't it Saturday today? Last week he was off on this day so if he isn't there today, it would most certainly mean that Saturday is his week's day off."

Hopefully I would be able to talk to him today itself. In no time she was sleeping like a log.

A weird rooster woke her up with a 'cock-a-doodle-do'

She howled and jolted off her bed, "Ahhhhh!!!!!!" Only to find Annalise smirking with her cellphone, "Sorry to wake you up like that sis but you have got place to be and work to do."

Felici got up and lazily, walked to freshen up all the way complaining, "And this is what you thought reasonable--to give me a heart attack for?"

"All is fair in love my dear sister." She just came to remind her of the 'job' Felici was supposed to do.

As a result, Felici got ready before time and as usual, snuck out through her window and then the backyard's door.

"The usual." At the reception, she said and was answered instantly. "Yes ma'am?"

"Dusk is requested." She added.

"Oh ma'am we would have to inform you, Dusk just got off work about 10 minutes ago. You could request someone el....." ....se??

"No... bye!" Felici rushed off, out of the place, into the lift, all the way down and finally out of the building. She looked around aimlessly searching for the familiar face of his.

There he was! Ready to ride off in something that looked like a rusted old bicycle.

"Hey! Wait please___ Dusk!" I am sure he listened but pretended not to. "Rude!" Felici's stomach hurled with irritation as she followed him. Ran after him would be better suited phrase for the way she was chasing him.

In an unlucky step, Felici's twisted her ankle and felt a sharp pain. As she made up her mind to fall face-flat and to embarrass herself in public when a strong arm caught her just in time to save the disaster from happening.

"Thanks...." She did the mistake of looking up and there stood the guy who just ignored her so badly even after she howled like wild beasts.

Very next moment they heard some awful crunching sounds.

Dusk, followed by Felici *after she gained her balance of course* turned their heads to find a rusty old bicycle broken to the fragments, crushes under a truck and the driver shouting angrily, "Which brat parked his vehicle on the road!"

*Truck-kun did his job this time*

"Eh... is that----" yours....

Felici never got to complete her sentence partly because of her guilt and partly because of his glare.

"That would be me sir. Sorry I thought it would be convenient if I just parked it here and grab a quick snack." As soon as the last word came our, he glanced at Felici specifying her -a snack-!

"Now take the garbage away and let me drive with peace." The driver was quite understanding and didn't scold him more.

But... Felici had her heart stuck in her throat as she offered a helping hand.

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