The Bad Boy's First Lady

TBBFL 12: Kidnapped

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CIELO MONTEZ

"Shit, you need to hide! You can get inside my closet for the mean time. Don't come out, you hear me? Chancer will kill me. And I mean, literally." Mike hysterically pushed me towards his room, probably planning to force me into the closet he was talking about.

I ignored him and sat on the couch. I took the remote control which was placed on the floor and played the movie that I had almost forgotten to continue watching. How could I have forgotten about smexy Christian Grey?!

"Honestly, Cielo? Am I the only one who is worried for your sake here?" He stared me like I was crazy. I just stared back, expressionless.

"Let him be, Mike."

"What?" He shouted.

I flinched at the loud sound of his voice. "The hell?! Are you on the other side of the mountain?"

He finally gave up and sat on the couch next to me. I raised a brow at him and he just shook his head at me with a disapproving expression on his face.

"What changed your mind? Earlier this morning, you were so keen on escaping from him. But why are you acting like you don't care right now?"

"I don't know, Mike. I don't know," I admitted in defeat.

I was tired. I just wanted to run away. But for how long could I do that? I realized that Chancer and I were the same; we were both hard-headed and neither of us would give up— not in a million years.

But in a competition, there would always be both a winner and a loser. There was always someone who would have enough. Just yesterday, I thought that I could keep the match on fire and continue to fight, but the candle was burning out.

This was hard to admit, but I needed to confess. I had lost. I had lost to Chancer.

"Suit yourself. I'll just be in my room. Don't blame me or try to drag me into the situation."

I couldn't see Mike's face since I was looking at the television, but I knew that he was disappointed in me. I was inconsistent in my decisions. I was not always certain with my choices. But I hope he kept in mind that I was not a perfect person; I had flaws and I had made my fair share of mistakes in life that I could no longer fix.

Plus, wasn't he playing Eros like he had told me before? I thought he wanted Chancer and I to be together?

"Hayl jhast hed tho da rhuftap," Chinito excused himself before leaving. I didn't care about him at the moment, I had lost my mind and I needed to find it so Chinito was the least of my concern. I wouldn't care even if he jumped off the building. I might even get my barbecue flavored popcorn and watch him do somersaults off the condominium.

I continued watching FSOG but as time ticked away slowly, like it was doing the running man challenge, I realized something.

I stood from my seat in shock. They freakin' left me alone! They left me alone to deal with Chancer!

With my adrenaline now pumping, I ran from the unit and followed Chinito. He had said he was going to the rooftop of the condominium. That was where I was going.

'I thought you weren't going to run again?' my conscience snapped at me with a bitchy tone. It was true though. Why am I running anyway? I shook my hair furiously and groaned. I didn't care anymore. My adrenaline was in charge so I got to follow.

I pressed the button of the elevator multiple of times. This was similar to the feeling when Bianca poured over a bucket filled with ice cubes and water during a December night. She said it was the Ice Bucket Challenge. Hell, I had been sleeping then. And when I sleep, I am naked as cupid. Imagine how cold I had been when she poured the frigid water all over my nude, gorgeous body.