Brutal love

Chapter 5

My head was feeling light, my eyes still didn't open and my body was engulfed in soft silk. I struggled for a while to open my eyes, it was as if my whole body told me to keep my eyes shut for a little while more. But I opened my eyes and was welcomed by his obsidian ones.

My eyes weren't droopy anymore, I quickly got off the bed which made me tremble in my feet. Oh my good I was at his place! Of all the places on earth I was definitely in his room, his house.

"I-I didn't know I was in your bed," I mumbled quickly, and looked anywhere but him, I checked my suroundings to gather my belongings and leave before anymore drama occurs.

"on the table" he informed me and I ran up to the table to take my things. I grabbed my stuff and turned to him, I needed to atleast thank him because I am not like him. I'm grateful, he let me stay here for the night even though he was staring right through my soul early in the morning. Probably disgusted.

"Thank y-you... for letting me stay here f-for the night..." hopefully he won't spout hurtful word despite my thanking.

"You could have died for all I care, but my girlfriend shouldn't be in jail because of you" Ouch! yes of couse he's the opposite. He cant even stand me appreciating him.

" yes, y-your girlfriend, yeah for her" I hated myself for stuttering, why did I  think he cared enought to let me stay? Of course he will be protective of his girlfriend. I mean if I was his girlfriend I'd want him to stick up for me too. Not for the srong deed though.

" your dad called" he looked at me teasingly and my heart just fell down " I said you slept at my place" my face flushed with embarrassment and shock. I swear my eyes could have been bleeding had anyone checked how big it opened. I hardly had a friend in front of my dad and now it has to be a guy, this guy?  Where does this horrible luck even come from...

"Ooh"

"He asked to meet him"

"Yeah I'll meet him"

"Yeah you of course but he said it to me particularly" oh god no, this is the worst case scenario. I have no idea who is meeting whom but my dad isn't going to like this, he will be disappointed I guess. Unless Zane had some mundane manner to keep his filthy mouth shut, everything will be alright I guess.

"No it's fine I'll talk to him"

"And I dont take opinions from you" yes of coure you dont take opinions from me.

He and I were infront of the main door of my house, he isn't knocking and neither am I. I'm so close to pissing my pants cause this 'friend' I have right here is the only apparent friend I have according to my dad. And he's going to meet him thinking I have sleepovers at his place, cooking cookies with him and whatsoever. One he might think that it's actually very nice of him, a guy to spent sweet girly time with. Second he might just think that Zane is gay, I guess not because his built isnt of a gay person. Third and last he might just go wondering that we have dirty nights at his place.

I ring the bell and a maid comes to open the door with a relieved face, then calling my dad. As I step inside the house, I count every step I take not botherd about what my dad thinks.

"Vivviene you scared me darling, you should have atleast called me" I heard my dad speaking with concern lacing his voice as he comes down from his office. I look up and smile at him, and tell him that I took sleeping pills instead of the actual pills for my injured ear. I swear if it wasnt me lying with such regret and sadness covering my face than he wouldnt have buy it. But he did.

"And who is the lad over here?" He raised an eyebrow looking at Zane then at me and again at Zane. This time having an eye contact.

There was this immense tension that almost chokes me, he wouldnt back away from the eye contact neither did my dad and I wonder why I lack so much of confidence.