Lie To Me

Chapter 47: 47

The concert ended so well. I was so happy I got to see them performed live!

"Did you enjoy it?" Elijah asked me as we walk towards the venue's exit.

I nodded and smiled. "I did. Thanks, Eli." I said.

He smirked. "Are we in nickname basis now?" He asked

I immediately rolled my eyes. "Thanks, Sir Elijah." I teased.

He laughed and messed with my hair. "You're cute," he said.

I rolled my eyes again. "Shut up," I scoffed and walk ahead from him. He immediately followed,

laughing a bit.

"Are you heading home already?" I asked then.

We are already out the venue and making our way to the parking space.

He shrugged. "I still have an hour to spare. Why?"

"Want to grab some dinner before going home?" I asked, shrugging.

Elijah smiled mischievously. "Are you asking me out, Ms. Romero?" He asked.

I rolled my eyes again. "Don't flutter yourself, Sir. I'm just giving back the favor," I said. NôvelD(ram)a.ôrg owns this content.

"Well, a dinner won't be enough to pay the tickets." He said.

"Oh, sige. Magkano ba 'yun at babayaran ko na lang," I said.

Elijah reached for the top of my head and messed with my hair again. I moved it away immediately. "I'm

just kidding, alright? You're taking everything seriously," he then said.

"Because, I'm a serious person," I said.

"Then, when will you take me seriously?" He asked, there was a ghost of smile in his face.

I rolled my eyes again. "Ewan ko sa'yo," I said and walked ahead of him again, he keep up

immediately.

"Sungit," I heard him say.

I ignored it and continued walking until I reached my car. I stood beside it and faced him again.

"Is your offer still up?" He asked, still smiling.

God.

Isn't he tired smiling all the time?

"Only of you will stop teasing me," I said.

"Alright, alright." He said. "Where do you want to eat, then?" He then asked.

"I was the one asking you that," I said.

He shrugged. "Well, I'm not a pocky eater. I will be good with anything." He said.

I squinted my eyes. "What if I want a convenience store's food?" I asked.

"7/11 or Ministop?" He asked.

I stared at him, figuring out what's wrong with this guy.

"What?" He asked. "Stop giving me that scrutinizing stare, Ms. Romero. I ate convenience store's

food," he said.

I arched my brow then shrugged seeing he is serious. "Alright. Let's just convoy. Where did you park

your car?" I asked.

"At the east side. Wait for me here, I will just get it," he answered.

"Nah. Hop in. I will bring you to your car," I said.

Elijah smirked. "You're fluttering me too much, Ms. Romero. Sige ka, baka mas lalo kitang i-pursue," he

said.

I rolled my eyes for I don't know how many times already. "Oh, sige. Maglakad ka na lang. Dami mong

alam masyado," I said.

"Do you have any idea how cute you are when doing that? Rolling your eyes and scoffing at me?" He

said, showing of his dimples yet again.

Seriously, this guy is having a lot of fun tonight.