3 Chapter Three: His is Little

When people fall in love

They never give up

When you found the one

Don't take a step back

The moment you move forward

You will have your reward

Take risk

Even when you're in brink

Because love will find a way

For you to be together anyway.

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"What a boring day, so stupid day. Ah No fun no joy no good looking man. How boring my day could get"

I'm in the cafeteria right now well obviously indulging my growling poor little stomach with sumptuous delicacies. Well obviously I'm in a so called cafeteria but obviously it look so much like a five star restaurant (Well what do you expect of the 1 percent so called elite youth in the country. Best is not the word that can describe their pampered life, Excellence is). A buffet style dining with a waiter waiting for you beck and call. Varieties of cuisine around the world. Italian, French, American, Korean, Japanese, Indian, and a lot more expensive cuisine that even high end restaurant wouldn't dare to serve is just a side dish to this so called cafeteria. How I wish the water also comes from the Alps (sarcastic smile).

I went to the buffet table to get my food (when I say food not the one plate meal. Yuck that's not my style. I'm a foodie person with extra space for every food I want to eat. My mom even scold me for being a glutton but what can I do God gave me the ability to eat. Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ...…Blame Him, not me. )

I requested a platter and the waiter seems surprise, what can I say a platter is not what a gorgeous lady like me should carry he he he he he he he he..... I just smiled back to the waiter who has a surprise expression. Well I pay an expensive amount of money to get in this school, obviously my Mom does.*smirk, so I deserved to eat until my heart is contented.

I saw the food and my sparkling eyes form a heart. Wahhhh ha ha…. lobster, wow crab, A sushi ( different kinds), fresh tuna … shrimp.. gosh seafoods..

Ahhhhhhhhh!!!!! meat! Chicken! ( In all kinds of cuisine). Now I don't regret enrolling myself in this school. It can feed me well ( drooling internally). I place all the food I want on my very mountainous platter making it even more higher and forming a peak.

.........… This is Heaven for a Foodie like me.........

"Would you like white chocolate cake sweet girl?"

A voice disrupt me from my foodie calling.

"White chocolate cake? Where?'

You think this platter of food could satisfy me. No No No No No (tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk) Your wrong. What I love most is deserst especially chocolates Ahhhh. Chocolates are my lifetime partner.

"Here, this special white chocolate cake is for you, beautiful lady."

"Beautiful? Me ha ha ha ha ha. You right I'm a beautiful, gorgeous, sexy and lovable lady."

"Here"

The man place the small plate of chocolate cake on my tray.

"Thank you."

"Your welcome"

(Side line comment: Well I can say this chef features are favourable. Not bad. Not bad. Not bad. Passable in my standards.)

This man is kinda familiar ah. I obviously saw him somewhere. Mmmmmm. Let me think. I try to recall every information I can remember. Then, one information pops. I stare at the man in front with my wide eye, sparkling and excited….

"You're Stephen Ross. The multi-talented chef who is the youngest to receive the Golden Cook Award at 10. You're the genius of the whole culinary circle."

"Well I'm surprise a little girl can recognize me."

"Little girl? Obviously where just the same age. Your 18 and I'm 18 so how could you call me little girl."

I

angrily glare at him. Well he's just 4 months older than me.

"Well you are so small. How can you say you're not a little girl?"

"What I'm 5'6 that's obviously higher that the average height o how am I a little girl?"

"For me you are small"

"You-"

Obviously for his 6'3 height I'm small. I put my tray on the extra space of the table and put both my hands on my waist. With a straight and proud posture I look at him.

"I'm not small I'm just petite. and for your information I'm super duper add extra to that CUTE."

"Ha ha ha ha ha What a feisty girl you are."

"I'm cute. super duper cute" (add the puppy eye look)

With a sigh he reply, "Okay your super duper cute little girl"

"You-"

"No need to retort, you can go now look at behind you"

I was confuse and look behind. Waahhh what a long line and their glaring daggers at me, especially the girls.

Girl1: What do you think your doing?

Girl2: Your holding up the line

Girl3: Yeah b****

You're the b**** ( I silently thought). I grab my tray then look at the man obviously grinning from ear to ear. I angrily glare at him again and grudgingly walk away. Obviously that angelic man is still the best. He's billionth times better than that evil man.( So what if he's a genius chef. To me he's a so-so.)

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Say failed to notice the evil grin of the man behind her a she walk away.

"What a cute little bunny."

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Dear Diary,

Today I have so much food that I felt my stomach explode. Well gluttony is a sin but I can't help it I love food so much ah.

I had a great time during lunch but there's just that annoying average man whose stupid to see my beauty.

Little? His is little… oooopppps what a green minded beautiful creature I am.

Wanting to see that angelic man again ah….

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