Ch-69
"You are so tall!" Eleanor complained, with a pout.
"I am born like this," Cedric boasted to himself.
"And it's a fact that you are a shorty!" He taunted, her forgetting the fact that he was inviting trouble.
"What? What did you?" She asked with a darkened expression.
"You are short, shorty!" He said with a mischievous smile.
"Really!?" She asked raising her voice a little. But still, the poor Cedric didn't detect the trouble.
"Yes!" He said to her.
"Then kiss someone else! If you ever come to me, to ask kisses! You will face the worst of me!" She yelled and picked her bag as she made her way down.
