Why Me? [ONGOING] [16+]

Chapter 6

After a while of just sitting in his arms he got a call. Trying to ignore it we turned around now spooning on the couch. Eventually the call started to get annoying so he let out a groan and sat up to answer it.

He left the living room to get some privacy for a phone call that sounded kinda heated. I sat up and started to eat my ice cream again while wiping the tears that had fell down my face.

He came back from his call looking stressed like they had told him his dog had died. He grabbed his suit jacket that I didn't notice he took off and started walking towards me.

"I have to leave but one of my men will take you home if you want" he says to me with a calm but still irritated voice. "Oh ok that's fine." I say kind of curious about what just went down on that phone call.

He walks out of the living room and then out of the house. I hear one of the suvs leave the house and stand up letting out a breath that I had no idea I was holding.

I walk over to one of his guards that was standing in the doorway of the room and asked him to take me home which he agreed to do. I walked up the stairs to his room to grab my shoes from the side of the bed.

I walked out of the room and back down the stairs signaling to the guard that I'm ready. We walk out of the house and get in the car.

I buckle my seatbelt and wait for us to leave. We drive toward the huge gate and he signals for the security to open the door and we drive away from the house.

We arrive at my house and I get out of the car and walk towards my door. I unlock my door and spot my phone still sitting in the spot that I was laying in last night.

I pick it up and see that I have thousands of missed calls and texts from my parents and friends who were all worried about me and what had happened.

My dads men had already gotten rid of the body and they had already paid the police to look the other way.

(Figures)

I text all of them back informing them that I was ok and that I stayed at a friends house last night just incase I was in trouble. They all texted back pretty quickly very happy that I wasn't dead.

I place my phone on the table and walk up the stairs toward the bedroom that me and carter had once shared. I walk into the room and all of the memories had started to come back and I felt like shit.

I walked into the bathroom and started to strip out of Lucas shirt that I had forgotten to change out of. His shirt hits the floor along with my panties and my bra and I step into the shower feeling the hot water start to relax my muscles and clear my mind.

I wash up with my fluffy emerald green rag and my warm vanilla sugar body wash taking in the warm scent that filled the shower. I washed my hair and stepped out wrapping myself in my fluffy warm emerald greed body towel and walked into the room.