||How far for love||

Beast

What just happen?

Well that's not awkward at all.

Ugh

I stand in the middle of the hall way trying to wrap my brain around what just happen.

Especially because I was floating on cloud 9 looking at him.

Now there's shattered glass, and spilled beer all over the floor. On top of that father will not be happy if I don't hurry up and bring him his drink.

"Que Dios me ayude" I groan under my breath, tilting my head to the ceiling.
[May, God help me]

Time to go have another lovely in counter with my brother, friends and the hot guy I ran into.

Mental face palm.

Should I just take my chances with father and tell him there are no more?

Yes.

No.

Yes.

Ugh

I jog a little down to the basement again to get another beer.

Opening the door I don't bother to hide my presents this time.

"Can you get the fuck out! You just got one like 2 seconds ago." Alejandro groans, throwing his head back in annoyance.

I ignore my brothers comments as I lift my head to look around the room for Mr. Hot stranger.

What..?

Where did he go?

I'm over this.

"Who are you looking for little shit?" Alejandro shoots his eyes my way.

"None of your business." I reply as I slam the door walking out.

Walking down the hall way,

emphasize on the walking.

Dreading my walk back to my father.

"What took you so damn long?!" My father raises his slurred voice at me as he's wobbling to stand.

"I- I Just ran into something."

More like someone.

I stuttered a little knowing my father would not believe my lie.

"Hold your head up high, No dejes que vean el miedo."
[don't let them see the fear]

I blinked away tears threatening to spill out.

"You're a fucking liar." He growled at me.

"'No I'm-"

Fuck. That hurt.

Before I could finish my sentence, I felt my face burn from the slap my father sent my way.

"Don't fucking tell me no!" He spat at me.

I'm so stupid, why did I say that? What else did I think was going to happen?

"Now get the fuck away from me." He said sitting back down on the couch, opening his beer.

Don't cry.

Don't cry.

Don't cry.

Don't fucking-

A tear slid down my cheek.

I quickly wiped it away, then turned away to go to the bathroom to get my self together.

Breathe.

Breathe.

Okay, I'm okay, I'm fine. It's a little bruised but not noticeable. Now let's go clean up this mess.

I go to grab the small duster and broom.

It's not even there.

Ugh.

Can my life get any worse.

I tiptoe in the kitchen past my sleeping father.

It's like trying not to wake up the beast.

I look around the corner to see the broom is not there either.

What the fuck! I'm the only one who ever cleans in this house!

I walk down the hall way to where the shattered glass is.

Or was...

The floor is clean, the glass, the beer, and it's not even sticky.

What?

No

He didn't.

Mr. Hot Strange?

Aww he did!

Why the fuck am I "awing"

Because that's the first nice thing anyone has done for you in a long time.

I need to thank him. Would that be weird?

Nah..

Yeah right.

Super weird but it's worth it to see that face again.

But I don't feel like dealing with Alejandro's bullshit. So maybe I'll just wait until Mr. Hot stranger is leaving then tell him.

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It's currently 11pm and he's still here. I can here my brothers trash ass playlist through the thin walls of the basement.

Ughhh when are they going to call it a night?!

Fuck it.

I am making my way down this hall way for like the 5th time tonight. Probably about to make a dumb decision.

I stop at the basement door, contemplating if I should turn my ass around and go back to sleep.

Nope.

I did not just walk this far to turn back around I am too lazy.

I turn the doorknob slowly, silently praying my brother just shuts up for once.

Who the fuck am I kidding when has he ever.

I step in looking around for one person. Girls and guys are passed out in sofas with half cups of alcohol in their hand.

"If you come in here one more fucking time I am going to kill you." My brother drunken slurred at me.

"Shut the fuck up." A deep voice came from the other side of the room. My head snapped his way at the remembrance of his voice.

"Ugh" my brother groaned back, mumbling something under his breath I couldn't quite make out.

"Thank you." I turn to the Hot stranger.

"For?" I saw his jaw clench when he looked at me. There was some emotion in his eye I couldn't tell what or who it was for.

"That, and Um cleaning up the mess." I cleared my throat so I wouldn't stutter over my words more.

"It's not a big deal." He replied seeming slightly annoyed.

"Well I- just thanks." I replied feeling embarrassed for expecting more from him.

I should have been learned don't expect anything.

From anyone.

I turned around quick before I could see anymore of his expressions and left the room.

I'm so stupid.

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Damn I just wanna give her a big hug. But I hope you all enjoyed chapter 2!

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