Chapter Twenty Five

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After my call with Noah, I was a little less anxious and more excited. I couldn't wait for us to spend the whole night together. I'm really so proud of him.

I arrived by the beach first. I waited in my car till a black jeep finally pulled up next to me. I got out of the car and he was already out of his.

We stood there for a minute. Just staring at each other. I don't think I have ever seen him in a suit before. He looked so good. It was an all black suit. His first three buttons were left unbottuned and a silver shiny necklace was hanging on his chest. The shirt wasn't tight so it gave him more of an attractive look. I don't even know how he manages to pull these things so good. His hair was just the perfect combination between straight and messy. Like he straightened it then messed it with his hands. His hands, like always, were accecorised with silver and black rings. His black classic shoes complimened his outfit. His eyes. Oh my God his eyes were so perfect. I just know for a fact that his eyes would be the end of me. The really simple eyeliner only made the greenish blue color pop out more.

Fuck this man can run me over and I will apologize for ruining his car.

If it was legal, I would fucking squeeze his eyes out and keep them to myself.

Did I just-

Oh God

And you wonder why the boys call you a Phsycopath

"you look.. Gorgeous"
He finally broke the silence. I smiled.
"thanks, chase, you look really handsome"
I swear to God for a moment I was just about to ask him to fucking rail me.

He took my hand and intertwined it with mine before we started walking towards the yacht. Once we arrived there, a middle aged man with a white suit was waiting for us with a tray that had two white wine glasses in it.

"good evening. Miss white, Mr Hudson"
We both took the glasses from him with a polite thank you.

"dad insisted the crew stays in case anything happens"
I told chase with an apologetic smile once the man left. He probably expected we'd be totally alone.
"fine with me"
He said with a smile and took a sip from his wine

"your dad knows we drinking?"
He asked after a while making me laugh.
"nahh he would have killed me. Marie and mom know though. Marie made sure to leave us a couple drinks"
He smiled
"I really admire your mom, you know that"

"my mom?"
I sat down on one of the booth chairs and rested my chin on my hand on the bar. He sat on the booth next to me.
"yeah. I mean, imagine getting cheated on, the woman gets pregnant, you have to leave your child so she can get education and go back to your hometown. And after all this, she managed to be friends with your dad, his wife, and be a second mom to his other kids. Like wow. Your mom is a fucking queen"

My smile just got bigger but I shrugged it off.
"I think.. She really did love my dad but as time went this emotional love turned into something more. Memories, their time together, stability, and a child between them. When Marie came into the picture, my mom felt bad for the twins. Her main worry was my relationship with my siblings if too much drama happened between our mothers. She's great but my dad is an asshole when it comes to his romantic life. Now Marie is the one who has to suck it up when something happens"
We both chuckled.
"anyways, how did you even know about this? That was like ten years ago"

He looked at me for a moment then just shrugged.
"your dad was the headline for practically a whole fucking year all over TV. My mom is really interested in celebrities drama and she was so keeping up with your family"
I laughed again
"how ironic. Her son is a celebrity and is celebrating his very first song with their daughter"
Chase laughed too.
"it's not even that weird when you're inside the situation"
I nodded agreeing.

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