Married to my nemesis-Chapter 168: Ice cream

" So where are you planning on taking me to?" Vixen stated as he sat on the seat of the car gently making sure to close the door while his eyes were on Abi.

"Just turn on the car and then go straight forward," Abi said frankly as Vixen had a frown on his face, he stopped doing the seatbelt.

"Just straight?"

"Yeah, what happened, I had this place in mind and I’m sure that if you just go straight then you would arrive at that place. "

" But isn’t there a left, right, backwards direction? "

" Ahh, Vixen, I’ll tell you when the time is right. If the direction differs the place that we’re heading to then you just have to go according to that direction, okay? "

" Okay then, if you say so, " he stated and then started the car.

Just as he moved forward, Abi used the opportunity to lower the window of the car letting the fresh breeze blow on her, she simply closed her eyes softly feeling refreshed.

"You should know, Vixen, when I was at school. Girls at the campus would always complain about something, some people would be like, oh, my boyfriend has broken my heart I don’t think I can live again or another would complain to the whole school that she would never feel the same after what had happened. You know what, when they keep talking about their broken relationship, it irked me so much, it irked me to the fact that i couldn’t contain myself and sometimes, I get nauseous about what they were talking about. "

" I heard that girls tend to be like that if they had a boyfriend. "

" Seriously, is that what you think? "

" What else do you expect me to believe? "

" Well you’re not that wrong —" she said with a pouted lips.

" But my case is very different, the truth is that, when I was young, I had this crush, everyone loved him and everyone praised him. He’s brilliant, he’s smart, he’s tall, has fair skin, he’s hot, he’s stamina is so good, he’s good to be around with, everything I saw him, my heart always pondered for no reason. I felt like he was the one for me but the truth is that, I couldn’t get myself to talk to him, to tell him how much I loved him. After all, is always the guys who confesses his love for the woman and without even letting the woman try to express her true feeling, everyone just wants the woman to love him back but when is a woman that ask a girl out, is like she’s asking the whole world, would you die for me? And then they call her a slut, a golddigger, a flirt and so on— you know what, I get fed up, so I couldn’t lose my pride just because of a guy. The truth was that even if he was brilliant, handsome and anything I just couldn’t tell him what I was feeling, even to the fact that everytime that I spoke to him, I don’t know what came over me, I just can’t understand why I never stopped insulting the guy. May be that’s what me connected to the guy but when you’re reckless and don’t show him your attitude, isn’t the guy going to feel the woman is a rough person?"

Vixen didn’t bother to speak since he was so engrossed in her words.

" You know what, one day, it came a day that this same guy, I saw him kiss one of my classmates. They actually kissed. The most funny thing about the two of them is that everyone always spoke about them being a couple, and even I, stupid me, even when the guy denied been with the guy. I always made endorsement that he actually loves her, and at the end, he came close to her. They fitted each other, they were both brilliant and so I thought that they must fit each other. The only exception they had was that they were from different countries, so is not my problem is one of them have to endure cultural difference because of they were different. Well back to the story, I saw this two kiss, and out of my first reaction, I couldn’t help but go towards the nearest area to puck, it was like I was allergic to seeing something like that. The worst thing that made me embarrass myself is when we all played put your finger down is something is the truth, when we were asked to put a finger down if you’ve ever kissed someone, have a romantic kiss with someone. She actually placed a finger down, I couldn’t help but rush towards the corner of the room and then, I puked right in front of the class. So I thought, from there on, love was rubbish, it all had to do with absolute nonsense. But within that, I couldn’t help but have this guilt within me— I don’t know what this guilt is about, but you know what. This means that is not just you who’s going to be doing the scream but I also, I’ll be doing the screaming just to shierked out that I HATE LOVE!!! "

Vixen turned his gaze to her, he couldn’t help but chuckle to see how cute she had become.

" From your expression, I could really see how much you hate the words of love. "

" Is not that, " she said as she reached for her cheeks.

" Is the burning sensation. I swear, I don’t feel so boiled. "

" But you should know one thing, when you heard the word love, you didn’t actually puke this time," he stated with a teasing face as he turned to Abi just to see her pursue her lips since she couldn’t utter a word.

Her cheeks only grew more red.

" Well, I have to maintain myself in the car, I can’t just—" just as she spoke, she noticed a standby vendor.

" Hey stop here, " she tapped his hand on the wheel as he immediately stepped on the brake looking in direction to where her gaze was at.

She immediately opened the car again, and this time, he forced to follow her.

He ran after the woman who had already crossed the road moving to the other side of the street where a vendor sold ice cream cones.

She ordered for two ice cream waiting for Vixen who’s going to be the one to do the transaction to pay for what she had ordered.

When Vixen came forward, the vendor man was already attending to another customer but didn’t hand over the cone till them.

Vixen did the transaction and then he gave one to Abi.

She took chocolate flavour mixed with strawberry flavour and sprinkled toppings on it, while he took plain vanilla.

"Trust me, I’ve heard ice cream is one of the ways to pour out all your sorrows, who doesn’t get better after taking a bite of ice cream, you feel that icy expression, your entire system gets chilled and before you know it, you might end up getting brain freeze if you take it too much. Which is good but not as good as letting all those emotions by being an ice cream maniac, who’s gulping all the whole bowl of ice cream to the system to flush the sorrows away."

" So you’re a fan of ice cream? "

" Seriously? More than a fan, I’m a total crazy fan of ice cream. "

" So how many do you take a week? "

" Oh really, you don’t have to think about it. "

" Hmm— I think now I’m starting to think about the statics. "

" Okay, do this, four ice cream per hour and then multiply it by the twenty-four hours. "

" That’s quite a number of ice cream. "

" I know right? My thought really wasn’t about taking ice cream, I’ve always taken one because I use it as dessert, to the fact that I promised that this year I’ll wouldn’t be taking ice cream, but instead, I think I broke my promise. "

" Now that explains why the ice cream bowls in the house reduces by the day— I thought Arthur was the one taking it. "

" To be fair, since I saw that ice cream was easy to take, I’ve always taken ice cream sneakily at midnight. I don’t want to lay a bad imprint on Arthur, they’ve said taking ice cream is from having a sweet tooth but I want Arthur to be a healthy eater."

" Hmm— is good you’re planning something healthy for my boy despite the fact you’re rough with your diet. "

" You can’t blame me, Arthur. Is just so good. "

She said as she took the cone of the ice cream, her eyes desiring for another bite and it could be seen from Vixen’s aspect.

" I was thinking, why don’t we buy a bowl of the ice cream, " just as Vixen stated those words, Abi’s eyes glittered with enthusiasm.

" Seriously? You want to get more? " he nodded and then Vixen brought out his card asking for a bowl for the two but then—

What came next would only have to be as a result of compromising.