"Fuck off," Alexa responded before she turned and entered her room. She shut the door behind her and leaned against the door. She took a deep breath in and out before continuing on towards her bed where her music was.
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He laughed quietly, watching her as she left. It was fun annoying her. He liked when she was mad.
Alexa took a moment and maxed the volume on her laptop and speaker. She startwd to play her latin music nect to her slightly cracked door figuring that might annoy Arsen some.
He rolled his eyes. Was she really going to act like a pouting brat. With a shrug, he went into his room, flopping down onto his bed.
Alexa grabbed a book and began to read. She was going to play the music either way. She had just hoped to get a reaction from Arsen which didn’t seem to be happening.
(Time skip? To maybe… they have to go out and eat, and meet with some System employees?)
(Sounds good to me. It would make sense that the System would want to check up on them.)
(Okay! Do you want to start, or should I?)
(I can start. Just give me a moment.)
Alexa was done getting ready. She was wearing a dress she had brought and not the one she had bought. They were only going out to eat after all. Despite her nice dress and wearing some make up, she had put a sweatshirt on and was looking down at her phone waiting for Arsen.
Arsen had changed into a neat button-up shirt and pants, and had neatened his hair - not that it needed it. He had started getting ready later than she had, as it took him about 5 minutes to get ready. He slid his phone from his pocket and looked at the address the System had sent, leaving his room and walking into the main room. He glanced up, spotted Alexa, and, in a tiny corner of his mind, thought, She looks pretty. He shook himself to rid the thought from his head and smirked. "Ready to go?"
Alexa looked up from her phone and pocketed it. She pushed herself off of the wall she had been leaning against and smiled over at him. He looked, nice. She struggled to complete that thought as she hadn't quite wanted to. She had put her blue contact in as the person she was imitating had blue eyes, "Yep. How about you?"
He shrugged. "Ready as I'll ever be." He grabbed his keys and opened the door. "Come on."
Alexa walked out of the apartment her head held high. She waited for Arsen once she was outside the door.
He rolled his eyes at her behavior and followed her, swinging the keys on his finger. He caught up to her, and started to walk toward the car he had rented, a sleek, shiny red car that didn't blend in a whole lot, but was still beautiful, and expensive-looking.
Alexa saw which car he had rented and immediately thought to herself, We totally won’t stand out in that. but it was expensive looking and she was now supposed to be a rich person. She walked up to the car recalling something in her head how gentleman opened the car doors for ladies. She looked to Arsen expectingly.
He realized what she had been expecting and rolled his eyes so hard he was surprised they didn't fall out of his head, but he did as she wanted, opening the door for her and giving a deep, mocking bow. "My lady, your coach awaits you."
Alexa knew damn well it was meant to be mockery on his end. She got into the car and sat down looking up at Arsen, “Thank you sir. We’re in public now so like it or not we have to act like a couple.”
He smirked slightly at her, although his insides roiled with disgust at the thought. "I know, sweetheart," he said.
“Wonderful, darling,” Alexa responded her voice purring a little. She had all intentions to make him in comfortable at this very moment. She turned back to the front window shutting the door so Arsen took the hint to get into the damn car.
He smirked and stuck his hands in his pockets, sauntering over to his side and getting in, taking his time, just to make her mad and annoyed.
Alexa paid him no attention. She wasn't going to give him the pleasure of making her frustrated. She had done that enough as of late.
(Had she, though?)
Arsen pulled the car out of the parking lot and into the street, into the chaotic traffic there. He scowled slightly. He should have thought of this, but it was too late.
(I mean, in her head yeah.)
Alexa glanced over at Arsen and smiled a little at seeing his scowl. Not a whole lot that it was noticeable and made a comment, "Forgot to account travel time?"
(True.)
"No," he grumbled. "It's just that all of these people are stupid." He honked his horn at someone who had pulled in front of him, who promptly flipped him off. "Assholes," he grumbled.
"Well your also being an asshole," Alexa responded unable to hide the amusement in her voice. She leaned back in her seat, "At least you fit into the city well enough. One of the many assholes."
"It's why this is my soul city." New York had never been Arsen's favorite place, although he had visited it many times. "I like to think that I am the biggest asshole here."
"You probably are," Alexa responded with a slight nod. Her grin slowly making its way further onto her face, "Have you been here before?"
"Of course." He scoffed. "What, do you think I live under a rock?" Like you do, he didn't say, but the implication hung in the air.
Alexa took a breath in and out. She kept her calm and started to mess with her nails. Her words were chosen carefully when she responded, "No, but there are some people who choose not to travel to certain areas."