Chapter 6

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Author note;

Hey guys, ive been going through a lot of mental health stuff and have been having problems in real life that are affecting my mental health although ive got all the last few very short parts written, idk if i'll post them, anyway love you guys enjoy the very short chapter 6 







"Shit he knows" I paced my room, feeling a vomit like feeling bubbling in my stomach


"He'll tell Alexei who'll tell my dad, and-" as I was pacing my room, someone knocked on the door

"I can hear you pacing from the garage" It was Antoine, what was he doing here still, he knocked before speaking

"THEN COME IN!" I was a little frustrated as a sort of amused looking Antoine walked in


"So who knows?" He arched his eyebrow

"Alexei, he said your name"

"Well he did come ask me where you've been and I explained that I picked you up from a study session earlier and we went for breakfast, when I picked you up, you were wearing that shirt and that you'd injured your foot a couple days ago" He flashed me a coy smile before walking over and standing at my window

"HE KNOWS I WAS AT YOUR HOUSE"

"Well he's going to if you keep yelling, try quieting down for a second and breathing for once, I doubt that he knows anything, he really can't be that smart, can he?"

I simply nodded in response to him

"HE SKIPPED ELEMENTARY SCHOOL!" i exclaimed in a panic, my breathing managing to get faster

He just stared out the window calmly

"Why are you so calm!?"

"Because, nothing happened, I done what a bodyguard does, protect you, I doubt your father will care about you being at my house fully clothes and safe, when I've watched you walk in with hickies all over you, lips puffy from kissing, hair a mess"

He walked closer to me

"Looking like a slut" he done a stupid cocky smirk "and here I am, letting you do it because I don't want you to feel like you've disappointed your father"

WHAT THE FUCK!? THE TOPIC CHANGE WASN'T NECESSARY AND DRAMATIC

"OUT!" Was all I said before weakly shoving him out, my brows furrowed and angered

"RON! THIS MOTHERFUCKER HAD THE AUDACITY TO CALL ME A SLUT!" I angrily texted Ron as I fell backwards onto my bed

"Who? The bodyguard, I'll kick his ass, Lev" Ron messaged back adding a smile face after sending the message

I smiled a little at how quick he was to protect my honour

"I miss you :)" why not piss him off more by hanging around with someone he knows could lose his job over my hanging out with

"Miss you too :) ill text you later, dumbass dad wants to 'talk'"

I just laughed at his message sending a smiley face in return and only a smile face before turning my phone off and placing it on the nightstand, my eyes beginning to slowly close




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