Chapter 10

As I cut between the sandwiches I had prepared for Mr. Rude, I place them neatly on their plate by a tray. Thanking Cassey for her assistance, I toom the tray with me on my way to Nolan's room where he had called me earlier.

His room was as I had last seen it, the after he had a nice arrangement with his girlfriend.

God, if only he wasn't so arrogant and bitchy, he could preferably be my type.

Spotting him by his balcony, I see him engrossed with his work on a floorplan. His hand is extraordinarily skilled with such detail, I wonder it's the reason why he holds himself at arms length with people. Artist and their non-sociable affairs.

"What are you staring for?" Nolan says, not even taking a glance to turn to me.

"Nothing, just admiring your work from behind" As I replied, I hear him scoffs at my word as if it were an insult to him.

"What's that for?" I asked as I set the tray by an empy spot on another table, not to have it hit and ruin his work.

"Architecture project, I couldn't