So here I am standing here alone at my babies funeral. Yes that's right I said alone. I have no family left and I'll be damned if I go back to Conner.
The only thing that gave me a reason to live is gone. I couldn't believe he'd been such a monster to me.
I fell to the ground shaking and crying uncontrollably. My hands were covering my face. I sat there for what felt like forever. But I knew better then that, it was only an hour and a half.
Then I felt a pair of arms go around my waist and lifted me up. The person then turned me around and let me lay on there chest crying into there shirt. They didn't say anything, only thing he did was held me and swayed. Eventually I stopped crying and wiped my face with the back of my hands. Then I looked up into his face for the first time and damn I thought I had died and gone to heaven. He was so gorgeous plus he looked foreign.
"Hey, beautiful " he said in his deep accent. That literally took my breathe away.
"Im sso-sorry, for mes-messing up your shirt." I said between deep breaths to soothe myself from crying.
" its OK darling I know you're grieving."
Just then I heard thunder and I jumped really hard.
Yes I am a 24 year old woman that is scared of rain and thunderstorms.
" where is you car?" He asked me
" I don't own one anymore, I had to sell it to pay for the funeral arrangements." I start babbaling
" ill take you home then" he said casually.
"Thanks but i don't need a ride I'll just walk"
" nonsense its about to rain, I can't let you just walk home in the rain alone"
After I finally decided to let him take me home we walked back to his car which was a Audi A6. It was gorgeous just like him. Once we were in his car we made small talk learning a little bit about each other. I also learned that his name was Ali and he was Turkish .
" where do you live anyway?"
"Ohh, I'm staying in a hotel right now. Until I can find me a job"
" why don't you come and stay with me darling"
"Umm I don't wanna be a bothersome" I said
After I finally gave in to him. We pulled up to his mansion no fucked that it was a fucking castle. I sat there looking shocked taking in the beauty of the house. I hadn't realized he was standing at my door Holding out his hand until he said
" are you gonna sit there staring or would you like to get a look at the inside of my house."
He pulled me out the car and as we were walking up I saw a brunette sitting on his porch. When she saw us approaching she stood up and gave me a stank look and then turned her attention back to Ali.
"Sooo this is what you been doing all day. I hadn't realized you hung out with homeless people" she said.
I couldn't believe I had heard her say that
" did you just call me homeless?" I asked her
But before she could answer Ali cut her off with his hand and saying
" look Jennifer I told you a month ago we were finished. I don't know why you keep coming here but you need to stop" he pulled me closer to him " and don't you ever talk about my woman like that, she's not homeless and she definitely looks hella better than you wish you could" he said pushing her out of his way and walking us through his door. Once we were alone in the house he looked down at me " sorry, for calling you my women, but I just had to so I can just piss her off."
I smiled and nodded at him
" anyways shall I take you on a tour around my house?"
"Yesss, I'm dying to see what every room look like"
"Well come on darling" he grabbed my hand and we begin the tour.
