He Always Creates a Drama!
Arletta Jessica McDowell POV
I quickly opened my bag and looked for my cell phone. After getting it, I saw my annoying boyfriend's name on it. Why did he call all of a sudden? What did he want? Hopefully, Sammy would not pick a fight with me, although I was pessimistic that we would talk nicely.
I was forced to take a phone call and stick that thing in my left ear. Why did happiness end so quickly? Did the universe not like seeing me happy for longer than usual?
Samuel Helligoz: "Hello, Lizzy. Where are you? I am so worried!"
Instead of Dad, I got a girlfriend who was not only chatty but also annoying. I just rolled my eyes, annoyed, and did not make any comments at all. What should I say? Could I tell him not to bother me for a few hours? Me: "Relax, Sam. I am in the hospital now. I am okay."
From the beginning of our courtship until now, Sammy had been frantic. I wondered how a man could make such a big deal out of little things. Before leaving here, I told him in the hope that he would not ask again, but I was wrong. Samuel Helligoz: "Why are you still there? Are you seriously ill?"
I shook my head to keep myself sane. It was useless to explain everything because the more I told, the more Sammy would ask difficult and nonsensical questions. This useless conversation was going to get really long and boring! Me: "Do not be panic. I ordered food and drinks earlier, so I still have to stay here. You do not have class anymore?"
How could Gwen have a cousin like Sammy? Gwen was a nag, but she was not like that. I did not understand my boyfriend's attitude, and we often fought because of his attitude.
Samuel Helligoz: "How can I not panic if you do not keep me updated on your health? I am your boyfriend, Lizzy!"
I hated hearing Sammy's high-pitched voice the most. If another man had better traits than my current lover, I would choose him instead. I hated arguing every day, and it made me dizzy.
Me: "We have been dating for three years, but you still do no know my habits. I will definitely let you know when it is over and it has not been six hours, but you are freaking out."
I did not want to be unable to eat because of what Sammy said. If we were still dating and we were always fighting, what about the future of this relationship? I was not sure I could marry him. Samuel Helligoz: "Tsk! Lizzy! You do not know how worried I was! Was I wrong to ask how my girlfriend was?"
I was speechless from hearing Sammy's words, especially the last sentence. Why did I have a lover who likes drama? I could only massage my forehead while holding back my frustration. I did not let my voice be raised here because they might have reported this to Mom.
Me: "Stop. You are making my head spin. Let me rest. I will contact you soon."
I could not bear to continue this crazy debate because I always lost in the end. It was better to enjoy the afternoon with a view and dinner. Dear God, why did you give me two very annoying men in my life? What kind of mistakes had I made in the past that Dad and Sammy were always torturing me?
Samuel Helligoz: "You are always so evasive when I ask you, Lizzy! When did you change?"
I wanted to throw this phone against the wall, but I remembered that I was still in The Hidden Dragon's hospital. Mom always taught me to behave anywhere and anytime unless there was a surprise attack from the enemy. Me: "Stop babbling! You are so annoying!"
I pressed a red phone icon, and the conversation stopped. I did not care if we would have a big fight after this because I could not stand his pushy and overprotective attitude.
"Fuck you, bastard! You are a man who does not want to understand the situation. You selfish human being!" I cursed in a low voice so as not to be heard by the two staff in this room.
I did not want to give the staff something to gossip about because they would be happy to find out that the Queen's daughter had a fight with her boyfriend. I turned my cell phone off as soon as possible, so it would not get any messages until it was turned back on.
I put the cell phone in the bag, and then I closed the bag again so that all the luggage would not fall out or scatter on the floor. "Yeah, this is better. I want to enjoy this beautiful afternoon in peace without being bothered by Sammy." I took back the cup with the cooled tea and drank it slowly. I stared at the scenery outside with an empty feeling. The music was still playing, and the song seemed familiar, but I could not remember where I heard it. "Excuse me, Princess. This is your food and drink."
I spontaneously looked to my left and saw two people there. They were carrying a tray of food and drinks I had ordered earlier. How long had I been lost in thought that I did not notice them appear? I guess I would been too stressed and daydreaming for too long, so I ignored the situation in this room.
"Thanks. Please put it on the table."
I gave them permission, and the two staff members immediately carefully placed the food and drinks. I tried to be happy but still could not bring myself to do so. The only consolation was the smell of cooking which was starting to whet my appetite.
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"Is there anything else we can help you with, Princess?" Stella asked politely while another server stood silently next to her.
"It is enough for now. If Queen calls to look for me, please tell her that I am eating now." I answered Stella's question, thinking of Mom's face.
I thought of Mom, who could have called the hospital unexpectedly. If she did not call, that was good; but if it was the other way around, I had already given the news in advance. "Yes, Princess. I will convey your message to the Queen."
I nodded as I was looking forward to eating the dishes already served on the table. "Thank you."
"You are welcome, Princess." They bowed to me, and then after finishing, both straightened up and walked away.
I focused my attention on the table, then picked up a slice of pizza pie that was still hot and placed it on the plate. "From the looks of it, it is tempting. I hope it tastes good."
I took the pizza pie and chewed slowly. It was surprisingly delicious. I wanted to make this kind of food at home for variety. I was enjoying the food with a happy feeling, but from fifty meters away, I saw a familiar figure in the distance. I frowned, not feeling strange about the figure, but not sure who the person I had seen was. "Who is that? Is she the-"
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