Trouble In Paradise

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Chapter Eight

Chandler

Damnit! I managed to piss her off again! It’s not love I feel, hell it’s not anything! It’s just the way she looked at me, the way she smiles, and that body of hers. And then it’s me Chandler America’s sexiest guy, past most eligible bachelor, and I can’t even tell her how I feel! What is going on!

“Chandler.” I hear my mother knock Tasha kept throwing up all day and left saying nothing. The day went by, I’ve been in my room punching things and being angry. I even smell like her, the strawberry kiwi type smell with a hint of vanilla. “Come on! Guest are starting to arrive and you know we have a Christmas Eve family gathering every year hurry up!” My mother says banging on the door.

“Coming mom.” I mutter into my pillow. “Ughhh1” I yell into my pillow like a depressed teenage girl. Nobody is going to see me like this; I shower quickly and freshen up putting on some very nice dark denim diesel jeans and a sweater. I slick back my hair and spray on the most expensive cologne I own.

I leave the upstairs area and go downstairs, I quickly catch the attention of everyone, no matter how many doctors and lawyers we have in our family I’m always the center of attention. I’m the baby of the family, the richest, most famous, the sexiest, and no one can resist Chandler Lee Goldsworth. I spot Natasha immediately, she looks stunning in her champagne sparkly short dress, something about her is different. Her smile not as wide, her face looks tired but yet beautiful, she looks away immediately when I look at her and whispers something to Kirsten with a very serious face.

 “You look stunning Chandler.” A blonde girl says smiling.

“I don’t know you.” I say rudely brushing past her to get to Tasha.

“Hey favorite cousin!” a girl steps in front of me. “I missed you so much!” she says sexily her dark hair falling around her green eyes. She runs her hand up and down my chest, I now feel self-conscious in the sweater, and it’s very fitting around my abs and chest area.

“Oh really what’s the name again Brittany?” I ask trying to remember her.

“I’m your cousin Bridgett asshole!” she says and stomps off. Everyone is crowding around me now and touching me kissing my forehead, cheeks, and saying how much they missed me. I can’t manage to shake them away.

“STOP!” I yell the whole room becoming quiet. “I know I’m famous, but I’m human too, hell I’m even sick right now, I’m married just like some of you, and I even shit just like you do too! Now get the hell out of my face and give me some space.” I say loudly as they back away. I turn to say something else but smack directly into someone.

“Chandler?”

“Jaclyn?” I look up at the girl, her skin tanned and her brown hair cut into a short bob. Her body skinny, flat chested, and no hips. What did I ever see in her?

“What are you doing here?” I ask flatly. She looks confused.

“I’m home for Christmas and for good, I’m ready to settle down and be a mother, a wife.” She smiles looking hopeful.

“Do you even read magazines or do they not have those in the poor third world countries you love to go to?” I say sharply.

“What are you talking about?’ she asks looking confused trying to put her arm around me, I shake it off. 

“Chandler,” Tasha says fakely pretending to be bubbly. “You look great, who’s your friend honey?”

“I’m Jaclyn, are you another one of those porn star sluts Chandler likes to be with? God Lee when are you ever going to learn to settle down.” She says very disapprovingly down at Tasha and I. “Does she even go to church? Do you know who God is or do you just say ohmygod without thought.”

 “I’m his wife, and I refuse to stoop your level, I don’t have to answer to you. You are the past, ex, he exed you out of his life. If you can’t respect me then please don’t let the door hit you on the way out.” She says her whole body turning red from anger and rage.

“Jaclyn, nice to see you in town.” Leslie says, “Maybe if Natasha wasn’t so jealous, she could say the same but no she’s a little selfish, gold digging childish bitch.” She smirks at me and the room just gets quiet. Everyone stares at us gasping, my mother crying our shock in the atmosphere.

 “Jealous? No one here is jealous bitches.” Kirsten says stepping into the mix “You guys are both flat chested and ugly, Leslie no man wants you with your bad ass sons and Jaclyn, miss holy roller, I don’t even need to say anything, you look bad enough as is.

“Ladies not this again.” Chandler says. I look at Tasha and she grips her stomach and her head looking weak and lightheaded. I run quickly and catch right before she hits the ground. I yell loudly as I notice blood on the floor and my hands. Okay this isn’t a allergic reaction symptom anymore. 

“Someone call 911! Now!”

SPOILER!!

“Easy now cowgirl,” he says grabbing my wrist. Were alone far from everyone else, the café isn’t that full but we make sure to keep our distance so we don’t have to deal with anyone. “I run this relationship yes of course and don’t you dare act out like that in public, people are always watching us.” He says sternly scaring me.

“I can do what I want!” I say loudly! His eyes go wide.

“If you don’t stop this right now Natasha Goldsworth!” 

“You’ll do what?” I yell. “Because I’m doing you more favors than anyone else in this relationship, so you better calm your ass down, because I run this relationship! I don’t even need you Chandler; you’re a waste of space on earth. You make me sick!”

A/N

Another cliffy, sorry for the over excessive drama and the no romance between Chandler and Natasha. If you don’t remember, Jaclyn was Chandler’s fiancée and she left for missionary in Africa and then appears ready to take Chandler back. Meant to ask this last chapter, what do you think of Ryan? And Natasha is hiding more secrets than just the baby secret. Stay tuned

Until next time

Xoxoxoxo  

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