Chapter 2

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The next morning, I'm woken by Ari. She's banging at my front door with her fists yelling, "Amelia!" and continues to keep bashing at my door. I drag my hung over arse out of bed and open the door, "Argh, go away, what are you doing here its 10am" I groan and walk back to my bed face planting into my pillow and pulling the sheets back over my still naked body.

Ari is my best friend, and I've known her since we were young, so being any type of naked in front of each other wasn't an issue. She is a little "pocket rocket", a big party girl and a stunner. She has long brown hair, bright green eyes, and looks after her body. she has all the curves in the right places.

"Take these, drink and put some clothes on." She places water and painkillers on my side table, neatly places my pyjamas on my bed, and sits at the foot of the bed, turning on my television. "GIRL, get up. You need to see this, the whole internet is blowing up." Ari shoved her phone into my face. I roll my eyes and throw the blankets back over my head.

"Go away Ari, i'm not interested in your social media celebrity gossip, im hung over and have a head ache so piss off" she lift the sheets from my head, "dude, some celeb is trying to find a mystery girl . He went to his Instagram this morning telling his fans about an encounter he had last night. Man, what a lucky girl. "

My eyes shoot open, and my head ache miraculously disappears. "Show me this video." Ari streamed the video to my tv, I couldn't be sure that this was the guy I kissed because I couldn't see his face, but when I closed my eyes and listen to his voice, it sends shocks down my spine, A familiar sound echoed through my body.

"Enough," I say and throw myself under my sheets again. "Do you know who this guy is, Amelia? That's Chase Levy, a singer, and he is famous. How is this possible, Famous people only have flings with other famous people, not some random from the street. "

Her words cut deep as she describes me as a random from the street, but she was right rich and stays with rich. Even if something were to happen, I'd shut it down. I don't like the attention, I like my quiet life, me, myself, and George.

"Miss Grace? Miss Grace, " I hear George at my door, I send Ari to let him in. "Lunch is served" and lays out container after container of food across my bed, lucky I changed. "Your hangover will surely go after this feast." George stays to eat lunch with us on his break. He and Ari chat about all the celebrity gossip one can talk about until it is time for him to return back to work.

I walk him out. "Thank you, George, I really needed that." He nods. "I know, and also I have more flowers for you waiting at reception, but I will bring them up once your friend is gone." I nod at George and watch as he enters the elevator.

I closed the door behind me and walked back to the sofa, throwing my half dead body across it, I needed to get the kiss out of my head it was driving me insane. "Ok girl, I have to go now, going to meet Zeak keep your phone on you in case I need a way out, K thanks bye" and she was out the door faster than I could ask who Zeak was.

I looked through my cupboards for alcohol after seeing Ari out, but it was empty. She drank the rest of it before we left for the club yesterday night. I ran down to the liquor store and purchased myself two bottles of red wine, popped one open, and drank till it was empty.

As I walk past the park on my way home, memories of the kiss play again over and over, I open another bottle and drink that. I'm now tipsy, and I finally reach the apartment, I see George blocking someone from entering. I walk closer to help him. "What's the going happening on here?" I slur as the alcohol hits my system, and i'm now drunk.

"You're drunk, miss why? It's only 4 pm." I look over to George and the person he has blocked with his arm. "Let this love sick man go George. He is the celebrity everyone is talking about." I wave my hands and enter the foyer to wait for the elevator.

As I enter the elevator and close the door, the celebrity mystery man, known as chase, according to Ari squeezes through. I thought nothing of it until he lifted me from my feet and placed his soft, full lips against mine and never let them part.

The elevator doors open, and he walks me down to the door, keeping his lips on mine the whole time. "keys," he says, I place them in his hand, and he opens my door. He steps into the door and closes it by pushing our bodies against it. He then walks me over to my bed and throws me down. Chase positions himself on top of me and continues to kiss me.

He suddenly pulls away, leaving my lips bare, I open my eyes slowly, and I'm met with bright green eyes looking down to me. I take in his features, his handsome he has short brown hair, a well-defined jaw, lips so soft, and I can see tattoos up his neck.

"I haven't been able to forget you, ever since that kiss, I can't get you out of my head I needed to find you." I look around his face. "How do you know where I live? Did you stalk me?" he sat back against the bed."After the kiss, I regret not getting your number, and I had to make sure you got home safe, so I followed you. But I got impatient, waiting in hopes of seeing you again. I needed to see you, I craved you. You have done something to me that I can not explain. "

I shift myself from my bed and stand up, leaving distance between us. "This can't happen." I gesture between the both of us with my hands. "I don't like attention, and you have plenty of it. We can not see each other. i'm sorry. "

He walks towards me, I search his face for a reaction to my rejection, but he reaches out to me. "Let's see how things turn out. We will take it slow, do things in private. Please, " he begs, but my stomach begins to flutter."NO, i'm sorry, it's not going to happen, now please leave. " I point towards the front door and wait for him to close it. As I hear the latch lock on the door, I run to the bathroom and vomit.

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