Chapter 6 Dinner and a cake

Mmm... hot chocolate just what I need to calm my nerves down. Today was not my day, seriously after Darien nothing is worse. I tried being nice and see where it got me hell of nowhere. So now I'm at this really cute café having hot chocolate with Diamond after having dinner at this really neat Italian restaurant.

"So how was your day?" he asked.

"Don't even ask," I said really bummed out.

"Why was he that bad?" he asked again with a teasing tone.

"Yea, he sure is a hottie, I don't think I could keep my hands off of him," I said playfully.

"Oh yea, now I have to come by your apartment everyday to check on you," he said laughing.

"Don't worry, he's a big jerk anyway, you want know something?" I asked.

"What?" he said and sounded interested.

"I tried being nice to him and you know what he does?"

"What" he said with this sparkle in his eyes.

"He insults my hairstyle, like what the hell, he should change his freaking jacket it so ugly ugh" I hate him I can't believe Andrew picked him I would rather have a murderer living with me than him like ugh I hate him I HATE HIM," I said in a quick breath and let out a frustrated sigh.

You want know what I think," he said holding my hand and it was my turn to say what.

"What?" I said smiling who could resist him?

"He's probably nervous because he's new in the country and have a hot roommate who he can't resist," he said calmly. "He was just mean to you because that's the only option that was left to him"

"I hope that's right because I wouldn't want a mean roommate anyway," I said and feeling lot better now and enjoying my last bit of my hot chocolate.

"You want to take a stroll in the park before I leave you for the night?" he asked sweetly.

"Sure why not" I said happily and taking his hand in mine and walked to the park.

Life was a sweet moment when I was with Diamond. When I'm with him I always feel happy and safe. Diamond and I met on this Europe trip and made a lot of friends there. One day when I was shopping in France I bumped into him and it was love at first sight. I know it's corny but it feels good. After the bump into thing we swapped numbers and I realized he lived in New York and after that we were dating. Oh my gosh I was babbling. Suddenly I realized I was at my door and thought the time went really fast.

"So, I'll call you then about the weekend," he said softly.

"Okay," I said.

We kissed and said good byes. It was a sweet kiss but now I knew I had to face Darien THE BIG DEMON all by myself isn't that sad?

I slowly opened the door. I saw everything in place and some new things that probably were Darien's. Something smelled good, I don't know what but something did smell good. I went into the kitchen and saw this really good-looking chocolate cake sitting on the dinning table. Guess what was written on it?

I wouldn't believe it if I didn't see it with my own eyes. It said SORRY SERENA FROM YOUR JERK ROOMMATE DARIEN. I was so umm I don't know what to feel I guess shocked for sure.

"Do you like?" some one asked from behind me. I was startled, jumped and turned around.

"Do you like it?" he asked again.

"Umm, I don't know what to say," I said. I truly was shocked.

"I know that was mean and I shouldn't have said anything about your hairstyle," he said guiltily.

"Naw, that's okay I was mean to saying something about your jacket and all," I said grinning. I felt really happy that my roommate wasn't pigheaded as I thought he was.

"So, let's eat," he said with his charming smile.

I got some plates and forks from the cupboard and sat down to eat the delicious looking chocolate cake. With the first bite I knew I was going to like Darien, he could cook.

"Mmm, this is really good and I'm not even joking," I said still mouth full.

"So you forgive me?" he asked hopefully.

"Well on one condition," I said.

"What's that?" he asked scared. You should have seen his face.

"You're going to cook the meals till we live together," I said "Deal".

"Deal"

"You should teach me how to cook I know it doesn't sound much but trust, I know it doesn't sound much but trust me when you see I'm like a walking clutz"

"Sure," he said laughing.

"Friends?" I asked grinning.

"Definitely" he said smiling. We ate the rest of the cake and talking about our lives and we went to sleep.

But you know what, I think I'm going to change my mind about British accent people. They aren't bad after all.

Hey guys thanx for the reviews again but im going to update the next chapter soon but after the weekend because I'm going somewhere soo thanx again and yea write more reviews