Chapter 22

Amelia's POV

After getting ready I come out and saw Nick is styling his hair using his hand..

He is wiring blue coat. He is looking so dashing. That's why girls died to be with him..

"Take a picture baby girl. It will last long" The arrogant man speaks up as usual in his teasing tone and winked at me which got me off guard..

How dare the jerk??

"Who was looking at you? Me? Not even in your dream. I have seen better" I told him and the next moment I found myself against the wall and he put his both hand either side of my head..

"Get off" I told him and tried to push him but the jerk keeps standing there as a pillar..

"Take back your words. Baby girl" He told me in his arrogant tone..

"No. I will not. And I told what is true. You are not even the hot. So stop fluttering yourself" I told him and smirked at him..

He looked at me then smirked and my smirked fade away seeing his smirking..

"You asked for it baby girl" He told me and before I understand he starts tickling me..

"N..Nick p..pl