I sat by my desk, tapping the end of my pen on the notebook that was in front of me. Its 4:58, two more minutes and Im going to have to leave from work and go down at the grocery store. Luke hasn't been answering my calls. His sick, its been two days and he's just in bed his fever really high. Last time I checked his temperature was 38.2 and he keeps coughing like crazy. It all started when he got caught in the rain trying to buy me roses near the flower shop down our street. His sweet gesture led to him being sick and I find it really adorable. I feel like a horrible girlfriend for not staying home with him to take care of him but its just that I had a lot of work to do and I felt really bad ditching work a few days before because I was being unstable. Connor has been covering my ass for my absence, he even couldn't believe who my father is. But so do I, everything felt like it was a lie, like I was in some silly old talk show.
As soon as the clock streaked 5, I stood up from my chair and made my way towards the elevator. My mind was being clouded by thoughts, thoughts that I shouldn't even been thinking about, I hate over thinking things but this time it feels like I don't have a choice but think about it over and over again, worried for what my father can do, and obsessed with the fact that he is alive.
I haven't seen him for like a solid 17 years of my life. I don't even know what to address him, If I should call him "Dad", "Father", "Pop" or whatever.
I walked my way towards the old grocery store as soon as I parked my car in front the open lot.
I grabbed some wheat bread and poultry, some pasta and tomato sauce. Tooth paste and soap.
I shook my head as I grab myself some toothpaste, I remember Luke this morning, moaning because he cant get out of bed, he wanted to wash his face and brush his teeth but he couldn't move a single muscle on his body so I had to take a basin and some glass of water and let him brush his teeth while he was on bed. He was being so clumsy and he ended up nudging the tooth paste off of the side table and it ended up on the floor, and I didn't notice it so I ended up stepping on it making a huge mess on the carpet.
I wasn't pleased of course but Luke laughed in amusement as I scrub the stained floor.
Its only been 8 hours but I miss bantering with him already, recently he was doing sweet things for me and I find it so adorable. He must be making sure that Im okay.
I made my way to the counter and handed $50 to the cashier, once I got my groceries I made my way back the car and sped off towards our home.
Home. This is the first time I felt normal and at peace, who knew I would find peace with Luke who used to be my most hated person in the world, now, I cant last a day without him. Unbelievable.
The elevator opened and it felt like forever, After a few more minutes I was back in our apartment.
"Luke?" I called out, setting the paper bags on top of the kitchen counter.
"Luke! Where are you?" I asked again, unbuckling the chains on my ridiculously high heels.
I made my way into our bedroom and noticed that the bed was not made, the sheets were wrinkled and it looks like it it wasn't been slept on for ours. The floor was still a mess, with Luke's unknown if this is dirty or clean clothes lying on the floor.
I assumed that he was in the bedroom bathroom since the door was closed.
I knocked softly, "Luke?" I turned the brass knob slowly. "You in here?" I asked but there was no answer and the bathroom was empty and looked like exactly how I left it this morning.
Luke's P.O.V
"What are you going to do with me?" I asked, squinting my eyes from the brightness of the light that was coming from the lamp which was in front of me.
"Wait till the boss arrives, eh?"
"Boss?"
"Yeah, Mr. Scott! He said we should go easy on you so you don't have to be afraid, were not going to lay any finger on ya!" This huge guy that looks like a body guard exclaimed in front of me, chewing what seems like nuts in his mouth. He was wearing a matching suit and tie and I feel so goddamn intimidated like I was in some kind of movie.
"Mr. Scott put you up to this?" I asked, trying to remove my hands from being tied up. I couldn't move and I feel suffocated. Grains of sweat sliding down my body.
"So what if he did? You cant go running around telling anyone anyway!" He laughed, Ive never heard such devilish laugh in my entire life before.
"Now now, Colton. Easy. What have I told you?" A deep familiar voice exclaimed.
"B-boss?" This Colton guy stuttered like the life was out of him looking a little startled.
"He is our guest, how can you tie him up like this?! Untie him now!" Phoebe's father exclaimed, "You are inside my house, damn it! How can you do something like this without my permission?" He shouted, echoing the empty halls. "This fucking looks like you people are in some cheap soap opera!"
Before I could even speak my hands were untied and so was my legs, I stood up from where I was seating.
"Im sorry about that." He exclaimed as he motioned his body guards to exit, he slung his arms over my shoulder and I had no choice but to walk where he was walking as he guide me.
Im so confused that I feel like vomiting.
"I told you the first time that I thought you were familiar, right? Do you remember?"
I dont but, I just nodded.
"Anyways, I dont want to make any of this any longer so Im going to be frank, I dont want you with my daughter. I want you to pack your bags, I will give you money, a new nice car..do you want a Porsche? and whatever else you want just leave my daughter alone, I have plans and I dont want you to mess it up. You and your trashy way of getting dressed and your disgusting body covered with tattoos. I dont want you anywhere near my daughter. Do you understand?" He asked, the tone of his voice sharp and violent.
I didnt know what came over me but I started laughing, laughing like a maniac.
He looked at me with horror.
"Are you fucking kidding me?" I laughed at his face, pulling away from his touch. "Who the fuck do you think you are? You dont know me..infact you dont even know yoru own daughter. You dont ahve the fucking right to tell me what to do!" I shouted,
He didnt cringe.
"I will do whatever I want, I love your daughter, do you understand?" I shot back, my voice sharp and violent as his.
He chuckled, "You have no idea what youre getting yourself into-" He paused, "Boys, get down on him." He ordered.
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