play hard [Ongoing]

🌺23• Sleepover.

Christy.

I smile at least when Zach tries his best to comfort me, I found him extra nice and cool in every look I gave him.

Why am such lover of boys?

I once loved and obsessed over his brother and now him.

Well. Fuck.

"I'll drive you home, you look tired "Zach says to me after we received a cool breeze under a bench

Part of me sincerely want to stay little but, I'm tired, so tired.

Plus I cried my eyes out, and its all swollen I guess.

And I honestly don't want to go back home to still meet my mother, seeing her alone sucks as hell.

"uh...can you just drive me yo a near by hotel..I stay there tonight." I say as he turns to me in surprise

"Why though?" He asks as I sigh

"Uhm...I just want to be alone for this night,.." I reply letting out a smile.

"Uh...then you can sleepover at my place today...instead of a hotel?" Zach says as my heart drops and I almost melted

Okay....oh my God.

"Huh...uh...will it be okay?" I ask nervously as he smiles

"It's okay, are you scared?" He chuckles as I smile

"No.." I nod as he grins

"Let's go.," Zach smiles as we walk to his car.

Surprisingly, he opens the door for me and closes it after I get in, he hops into the drivers sit putting on his seatbelt and starting the engine.

The drive was silent apart from the music he put on.

Me being me, I steal glances at him and we end up meeting each other's gaze.

"Uh...a quick question" Zach says breaking the silence

"Huh?" I stammer

"Do you have a boyfriend, fiancé ?" He asks as I chuckle silently.

"Nope. Do you?" I reply with a question as he chuckles too

"Yeah... I do." Zach says facing his front as my heart melt.

Okay...I'm done.

He has a girlfriend  already.

Oh fuck.

"Oh..nice.. Who is she? Her name?" I ask curiously

"She's private." He says shortly as I nod and sigh silently.

I swallow the lump in my throat and sigh the second time.

We got to the large mansion which was as gorgeous as fuck.

Okay, I get mafias are so damn rich to have even more than this.

We walk in and the cool breeze hit me when we get to heaven- I mean the living room largely furnished  with expensive interior decors.

A bar by the left with different drinks arranged vertically and horizontally.