Gabby, My Fierce Girl

Gabby, My Fierce Girl
The Part 64


“There's a problem?” george asked when he got to Gabby's bike. He wants to grab Gabby's phone and find out for himself with the phone that caused Gabby to go red. But when he arrived, the call was over and Gabby had put her phone back in.


“Not your business!” reply Gabby who is still carried away by emotions.


Gabby's eyes peeked at the thing George was carrying. “What did you buy that for?” he asked curiously by pointing at objects that were not perfectly round.


George understood the direction of the question. He immediately put on the helmet he had just bought at the shophouse earlier on Gabby. The exact same fullface helmet as Gabby's. “For you,” he said later.


Gabby slammed George's hand into a helmet. “I can do it myself.” He also does it with his hands. “Again, why did you buy a helmet for me? I already have it.” He patted the helmet on top of the tank. “I know you're rich, but you don't have to waste your money buying the exact same helmet as mine, I have two,” scolds.


“Both motorbike does not wear a helmet will not make the road soft, right? I just want to protect your head if something unwanted happens on the road,” explained George. “And this.” He patted the helmet on top of the tank. “Now this is mine, I have replaced you with the same item without any difference,” he added.


Gabby exhaled lazily, not understanding the way the man's mind was. He had better face George who was cold, tart, and rough with him. Not the gentle and considerate George he is today. It makes her confused to face her own feelings. He wanted to fortify himself, he did not want to be disappointed later if he still put his taste in George. Because, he knew very well that George was looking for him only because of heartbreak for the betrayal of his former lover. He realized he was just an escape. Not the first choice. One day he will be disappointed if too complacent with George.


“What are you thinking?” George broke Gabby's daydream. The man was observing Gabby's empty eyes as if something was bothering him.


“Not your business! Quickly show me where you live! I don't have time outside with you! My time is precious and it's not quality with you!” gabby's scolding was accompanied by insults because he did not want to linger with George.


Gabby clung to the right and left suits, knowing they would be long and causing little debate if they did not hold on. A few minutes driving with George he understood.


“Where is your apartment?” gabby asked a little scream and leaned his body a little forward, because now both of them are wearing helmets and will be difficult to hear if speaking normally. He felt strange, because from then on he did not arrive.


“La Norte apartment,” replied George slightly looking to the side, but his gaze remained to the road.


Gabby patted George on the back hard. “This is not the way to your apartment! Where are you taking me? Don't tell me you're gonna kidnap me again?” the upset.


“Indeed I said I want to go to my apartment?”


“You said to take you home! It's the same for your apartment!”


“Yes, but I didn't say I was going straight to my apartment. And back off, your chewy thing is too attached to my back!”


Gabby only realized that her position was too forward-leaning, because being annoyed with George and arguing with the man made her not realize it. He immediately returned to his original position.