16 My Ideal Type Of A Girl
My Ideal Type Of A Girl
"My ideal type of girl is someone that I like. Someone that will love me for what I am and for who I am as a person. Someone that will make my heart goes crazy everytime that we are together and a girl that will be there for me 24/7".
~Thomas Johnson
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After that night when I held Sir Hans in my arms, right now I can see how he started to open up himself to me and I'm starting to see the changes that were happening in front of me.
I was very happy that we had this little conversation and to someone like me I got the chance to witness how things were turrning amazingly great.
I ran away because I didn't want to reply to him about the fact that he didn't want me to introduce to his one and only friend. But well! I'm quite interested to meet his friend. I hope we had the chance.
By the way, about Sir Hans eating his meals all alone. Mr. Robinson was a quite busy businessman that was why it's rarely to happen that Sir Hans and him got the chance to eat meals together.
That was the life of my boss in this mansion. He was alone and lonely. No one accompanied him all the time. Since I am already here. I will do that. Someone that will never leave his side and someone that he can lean on.
While preparing for his dinner, Mrs. Howard was standing at my back and she was checking my work. She might be a strict head maid but she taught best and gave you advises about your work.
"Doing great in your job Ms. Christensen. Continue doing it". She praised me and noticed that I'm doing best to take care of my boss.
"Thank you for that Mrs. Howard. It's only possible because you're guiding me and all the maids here in the mansion are approachable and nice. That's why I'm having a conducive and healthy work environment". I was thankful to them because I maybe the youngest but they didn't mind it as long as I'm doing my job at my best.
"You're parents really taught you well and I can see that from you. And Master Hans is getting used to you. So please serve him the best as possible. He maybe grumpy and straightforward but he needs someone that can undestand him. And that's what you're doing".
Kind words that made my heart clinched a bit. She was motherly and considerate. I stopped what I am doing and- "I will put that to heart Mrs. Howard. Thank you. I was grateful to work here under your supervision". I warmthly said in front of her.
"As long as you're doing your best. Your hard work will never betray you and in the end, it will be paid off". Her advised to me and really she's the best in making those.
I continued what I am doing and she went to the back door to check for the gardener of the mansion. Mrs. Howard was the oldest and longest worker here in the mansion. She served for almost five decades and she was considered as the assistant of Mr. Robinson in this mansion. For that long, she really knew the story and history of this family but not even a word I heard that she talked about it. Mr. Robinson really trusted her so much.
It's dinner time and I was serving the food in the table when Sir Hans arrived. He seated right away and ate his dinner passionately. He was really fond of cheese and he didn't ask or demand for anything as long as there was cheese in his meals.
"Hey! I need you to accompany me this Saturday. I have to buy the latest version of my game". He uttered while swallowing his food.
"Sure Sir Hans". I replied wearing my smile.
He was glaring at me and nodded his head. Our eyes met and he was still doing that. What did I do wrong this time? As I remembered I did nothing wrong.
"Annoying!" He shortly spoke out that word and went back eating his dinner.
Haii..that was nerve-cracking and goodness it was all over.
He was always saying that word to me so I'm a little used to it. Everyday I heard him saying that to me so it was more of a normal term to me.
I knew he was annoyed about my presence but I knew that day will come when he will accept me as his personal maid.
And I am wishing that to the stars.
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New Heights University, 10:23 A.M.
It was break time when this girl from last time approached me while I was buying these drinks in the vending machine of the university. From the first glance, her face looked scared and she was tense.
"But do you want?" I directly said without any second thought.
"About last time, I-I didn't mean to hurt your feelings and it was not like that. I just want to have a small talk with you. I just want to know more about you. I just want you to notice me and pay attention to me". Her replied but she was shaking saying those words to me.
"Really?" I irritably uttered.
"I-I just want to make a remarkle impression to you because I-I LIKE YOU HANS!" She confessed her feelings to me and I was only staring at her. If a stare could kill then she will be dead anytime soon.
"I don't like talkative and annoying girls like you. About last time, Alright! I forgive you but I don't want to see you". After getting my drinks in the vending machine, I left her without any words.
"You really are heartless!" She loudly verbalized that terminology and tears fell from her eyes experiencing the feeling of rejection.
I ignored her and didn't give a damn what she was talking and what was her feelings. I went back to my room where we will be having our class in Mrs. McGregor's subject. I seated beside Thomas and gave him the drinks I bought earlier.
"What took you so long?" He then asked.
"Some girls bumped at me and confessed their feelings". I certainly replied.
"Whoa! Our heartthrob made another girls cry". And Thomas teased me after taking a sip to the drink I bought him.
"They are annoying as ever". I stated and a left exasperated sigh.
"Let me ask you. What's your ideal type of a girl?" He then asked.
I paused for a while and didn't have an answer to his question. Ideal type of a girl?
"For me, my ideal type of girl is someone that I like. Someone that will love me for what I am and who I am as a person. Someone that will make my heart goes crazy everytime that we are together and a girl that will be there for me 24/7". Saying those words, he was dazzling and shinning brightly. He did really know what girl he liked to be with.
"You're weird you know that". And I sighed.
"That's why, if that girl comes she needs to accept that I'm weird. You Hans, tell me about your ideal type of a girl".
"Hmm..let me think. Well! I really didn't have any standards. Maybe someday, if I will like someone. All I want is a kind girl. A girl that will never leave me and will always understand me. Someone who is patient and nice. A kind girl matters to me. Also, a girl who can cook delicious meals for me". Did I say that? Yeah! I just did.
"Is there someone that you like right now?"
"What made you say that?"
"Describing your ideal type of girl means that you like someone because as I describe my ideal type of a girl. I imagined the girl that I liked and I visualize how we can be together that's why I said those things".
"I am not you and I said those because if that girl will come to me I just hope that she will possess those qualities".
"Really? Maybe you're not aware of it". He suggested.
"Of what?"
"That you have someone that makes your heart beats fastly".
"Not in particular. You're weird". He was sarcastically looking at me and teased me like he was not contented of my answer.
Reasonably, there was and she was the first thing that came to my mind about my ideal type of a girl. I am really thinking of someone when I describe my ideal type of a girl.
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My maid!
