A good girl, who's parents have monthly round-the-world trips, has to stay at a family friends house, but what she doesn't realise is that the son, who lives there, is her worst enemy.
The son is born and bred a bad boy, with no commitment in relati...
The guy seriously needs to know his place. Who the fuck is he to tell me that I'm miserable. Yeah ok, maybe I'm angry that my parents go around the world and leave me behind, but it's not something I like to think about on a daily basis. But now that I think about it, most of the crap he fed me was true. My parents used to drop me off to strangers since before I could talk. It's actually annoying when the person you hate the most is right.
I get up at 12pm because I'm so lazy and I'm upset. God, if he knew that I was crying the entire night, he probably would've piled on more shit just to make me feel bad. I couldn't even sleep last night. I lift my head up and see a pool of water soaked into my pillow. Wow!
I don't get dressed, it's Sunday, who does. I walk out my room and hear some noises coming from one of the rooms. I'd never got 'the grand tour' from Chase, so... well I don't wanna put it as sneaking around, more like introducing myself into some of the rooms.
I walk past Chase's room and continue my way, the noises become louder and louder and form into grunts. I see a room with no door, so I distance myself, but I'm still close enough to examine the entire room. I see Chase... lifting weights!
"I don't think you should be stressing yourself after yesterday" I explain to him, crossing my arms and leaning on the doorframe. He looks at me in surprise and looks concerned. "I don't think I need advice from someone who hasn't even looked in the mirror in the morning" he says, whilst he lifts the weights.
"I didn't mean it in a bad way and- wait, what do you mean?" I say, showing offense. He walks up to me and I stumble back, hoping he doesn't hurt me, physically or emotionally. He swipes his thumb across my cheek and under my eye. He shows me his thumb, "mm, I'm no Einstein, but I'm sure this is mascara" he smirks at me. I quickly turn my head and rub under my eyes.
He turns around and continues to lift weights, i finish rubbing under my eyes and check on the nearest window to see if the mascara had gone, it had so I turn to face him. "Your seriously gonna ignore me?" I say placing my hands on my hips.
"I needed to tell you, don't you dare live up to anyone's fucking expectations, and yeah, we've all got shit going on at home, like, fuck, who doesn't? You know, the only reason I said that crap to you yesterday, it's coz I didn't want you living in some fantasy world, I didn't want your heart to get broken, because no one was there to show you the truth of this fucking world, and the truth, heh, the truth is that we're all fucked up in the head, some people can just hide it better than others, welcome to reality, where everyone is fuck, but I swear to god, if I hear that you even tried to live up to someone's expectations, I ain't ever gonna fucking speak to you again", he says to me.
He stood up and looked me for 2 seconds before saying, "have you been crying all night?" I open my eyes wide at his question, but I didn't want to tell him the truth, "don't change the subject" I say before he cuts me off, "mmm, judging by your smeared mascara, I'll take that as a yes" he says before he starts to do pushups. "Yeah, and, so what if I did?" I say to him, crossing my arms.
He gets up and says "I'm not judging- did I make you cry?" He asks, looking sorry, but the truth is I'm not gonna give him that opportunity to take the piss.
"No!" I snap back at him, "why the fuck would you think that?!" I ask raising my eyebrows.
He slowly starts to walk up to me and as I walk back, he grabs my waist and pulls me close to him, he leans down so his lips and next to my right ear, "you need to control your anger, darling" he whispers in my ear.
I push him back and we look at each other in silence. He points to my knuckles and asks "can you punch good?". "I -I don't know" I reply. He points to the gloves and he picks up a pair of pads, "let's see then" he says. I walk over and pick up the gloves on put them on, I'm still shook by what he said, he doesn't want my heart to get broken, does he like me?
We start to train for a couple hours until my punches became stronger and stronger until I had push him back a bit too far. His ass lands on the arm of a sofa that was in the room. He takes off his pads and I do the same with my gloves. He's still standing but a bit down, I was about to move back, until I feel a hand grab me by my waist, he pulls me close to him, my small body in between his legs.
Omg, I thought, my first ever kiss and with Chase. This was it.
I knew what he was gonna do, so I did it for him. I attach my lips against his, gently. I feel a nice spark when I did. His hands go lower and he places them on my hips, whilst my hands were on his cheeks. I quickly pull myself back, because I knew that if I didn't, shit would get more intimate.
"Thanks for the lesson" I say before I walk out of the room, leaving him in shock and alone in the room. I get changed into different night clothes and put them for wash. I am not gonna walk around in the clothes I'd just sweated in.
I head downstairs and see Petunia in the kitchen. "Oh sorry, I thought you might have slept in, so I didn't call you" she grabs her bags and says "I'm just heading out into the market, there is food in the oven if your hungry" and she's gone, just like that, leaving me and Chase alone. Or so I thought.
I see him glide down the stairs and he stops when he sees me, "I'm gonna go out for half an hour, I'll be back" he says before disappearing. Ok then that just leaves me I guess.
A few hours later...
I head up to my room after a hearty meal, and this time, surprisingly, I didn't want to throw up at the sight of Chase's face. I open the door and see a small rectangular box on my bed. I walk up closer and see an iPhone 13 Pro on my bed, and a little sticky note next to it, which read:
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I was surprised by the note, because even though it was one word, it still meant a lot, especially to me, because he was right, no one has ever genuinely apologized to me ever, and it came from him; the guy who never apologizes. Oh my fucking god, don't tell me, do I.... Do I have a crush on Chase Creed!!
------------ Oof, tension is rising in the Creed residence, at least he told her the facts
They shared their first kiss, after training, can shit get any more romantic?
