Surprises | Chapter 2

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It was Saturday and I was trying to work on the project but I just couldn't it was too laborious to do by myself.

So I did the unthinkable, I searched up the school directory and searched Layden to find his address. Yep. I know how weird that sounds but I'm gonna go to his house to try and convince him to help.

When I found his address, I grabbed my things and headed to my moms room.

"Ma, I'm gonna go work on a project with a friend." Although he's not technically my friend, she didn't need to know all of that.

"Alright hun, be home soon. And be safe out there, say your prayers before getting behind that wheel." She said.

"Alright ma." I said heading at the door.

I got in the car, said my prayers and headed to his house.

As I pulled in it was a beautiful mansion. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. The guy was loaded.

I parked my car and hesitantly walked up to his doorstep. I tried to rethink my decision but it was already too late for that because I knocked. Yep. I knocked.

He answered the door shirtless, which I took a quick glance at his abs, don't judge the only perfect human was Jesus.

Confused at the sight of me, he says

"Hey stalker, what are you doing at my house?"

"Well first of all, I found your address on the school directory and I came here to force you to help me on this project. Because the ultimatum you gave me was really unfair and I won't be able to do this all by myself." I say almost running out of breath.

"Fine, come in." He says sighing and moving out the door way.

"Really? That easy?" I say surprised.

"I'm too lazy to even fuss with you right now." He says as he puts out his cigarette.

"Ok then, shall we get started?" I say.

"Alright follow me." He says leading me up stairs.

Eventually we reach there and we end up in his room. It's very nice not what I expected it to look like. There's art everywhere, and I'm cool with that, I happen to love it. But there's one painting that catches my eyes,

"Wow, I didn't know you liked John Constable." I say staring at the painting.

"Wait, you know him?" He surprised.

"Yeah I have the same painting home." I respond.

"I'm surprised not many people our age cares about the beauty of art." He says sitting down on his couch.

"I think art is very lovely." I say smiling down at him.

"Alright make yourself at home."

I take the seat at his desk.

"Ok I started 1 page so far." I say but as I say that he gets up.

"I'm hungry, are you?" He asks.

"Really? I just got here." I respond

"Alright I guess that's a yes, let's go." He says while putting on a hoodie and grabbing his keys.

I have no other choice but to follow him.

Soon enough we get in his car which is a very beautiful Audi R8.

"Where are you taking me?" I say as I'm buckling in my seat belt.

"You sure do ask a lot of question, Arielle." He says smirking.

Wow he's gorgeous

Um anyways let's get my mind out of the gutter.

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