The Bedroom

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Cindrella

BLOOD.  HIS HANDS WERE PAINTED WITH IT.

Before I could realize what was happening I was already in his car and we were out of school campus.

I couldn't utter a single word,  I was afraid if I said something which would tick him off I couldn't imagine what he would do to me. The veins of his hand popped up from the folded shirt as he raced his car on the silent road.

Rubbing my clammy hands over my skirt I looked outside only to know that we were heading in the opposite direction of my house.

I was so terrified of him to ask where we were going. After thinking of several possibilities of my death I finally found the courage to open my glued mouth.

" Chase, its not the way to my home. "

" We are not going your home Cindrella. "
His voice detached and withdrawn .

I didn't ask him twice although I was screaming in my mind at him to stop the car and let me go back.

A cry left my lips when suddenly his hand landed on my thighs  which made him retrieve his hand back.  He stopped the car in front of a luxurious two storey house.

" You thought I would hit you? "
Unbelievably he looked at me.  His single gaze was enough to make me shiver on my seat.

" No. "

" I will never hit you princess. Okay? "

" Okay. "
He climbed out of his car before coming around my side to open the door.

He unlocked the door to the house and ushered me in.

" Chase? "

" Hm? "

" What.. Uh.. I mean why are we here ?"

" I wanted to skip the classes, so why not and you are the best company. I'm sure you have never done this before . Have you? "

" I want to go back. "

" We are not going back Ella. "
He again used that voice at me which would ultimately shut my mouth.

He dragged me upstairs to a room, his room and left me there after vanishing inside the bathroom.

So he didn't live with his parents. The room was clean and arranged opposite of his character. Whole room was white, from walls, ceiling , lights, curtains, bed sheets to rugs. So he was obsessed with white.

The open windows were giving a nice view of his backyard. I was lost in assessing his room that I missed the opening of the bathroom door. A warm breath hit my ear raising goosebumps on its way.

" Hi princess! "
The blow of his words weakened my knees  making me hold the window for support. He was too close.

" Hi ! "
Without looking upto his eyes I turned back, thinking of sneaking out of his warmth. He was changed in T-shirt and shorts and was all clean.

" I want to go back. I don't have my phone with me and Sin might..... "

" What would you like to have? Coffee ? Juice? Ice-cream? Or may be a glass of drink? Its fine with me, I can handle your drunk self. "
After completely ignoring what I said he walked out of the room.

Irritated, I followed him down to the living and then to the kitchen.

" Chase I want to go back. Now. "

" Is it okay with Chocolate flavor? "

" Fine I will walk back to the school. "

" Don't you dare take a step towards the door. "

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