SNAP OUT OF IT (20)

“I’m still calling you Mr. Disney.” I deadpanned as I rested on the wall. Mr. Disney furrowed his eyes at me, his long lashes and facial features were visible even in the dark and probably because for some reason I was putting effort to see someone.

An amused smile suddenly crept unto his lips and his dimples showed, my cheeks burned and I looked away bashfully.

“Alright, Miss hasty,” My ears seemed to perk up at that and a pout found its way to my lips, I tied my messy bun into a tighter one and stood up with my hands folded by my sides.

“What did you just call me?” I wasn’t sure if I was annoyed or just frustrated with the situation and how good-looking this arrogant man was. But, how dare he call me names?

“Oh so, it’s all fun and games till you’re the one being called names?” He mused. I scrunched up my nose in annoyance.

“The name is Danielle, nothing more and nothing less” I spat as I glared at him. He brought hi