THE LIES WE LOVE : IT'S THE OBSESSION

CHAPTER 19

DAISY BLACKWOOD

A couple of weeks have passed since that party happened. Things were different. It was a roller-coaster of emotions.

I loved spending time with Anthony and dad. And also Isabella. With Rose, let's say the only thing we share is our face.

I told dad the other day about the house I bought since I am planning on moving there before summer. He wanted to see it so I took him there. He is the first person to know about it.

He told me how proud he was of me as he placed a kiss on my forehead. That day we spent the whole evening together as we were trying to find all the necessary stuff for the house.

He wanted to help me out financially but I told him not to. It was my dream so I wanted to do it all on my own.

But he insisted on helping me manually and with all the paper stuff. He already got me three contracts. One for the colour, the other two for the furniture.

I also told it to everyone yesterday. And by everyone I mean Aaron, Rory, Damon, Aurora and Luca.

Everyone was happy and wanted to help. So we all are here now. The guys were throwing out the heavy furniture that wasn't usable.

"Girl, the view from your balcony is phenomenal." Aurora told me as I smiled. "Yes yes. Also from the kitchen." Rory said. "By the way, did I mention I am starving? WW3 has already started here." Rory pointed at her stomach.

"Did someone mention food?" Damon said as he was holding two big bags of food.  We were all hungry. Cleaning the whole house was more tiring than I expected. We all sat on the old couch as Aaron and Rory were opening the pizza boxes.

This. This is what I like. Being with them.

I was sitting beside Luca and his hand was resting on my waist. My phone lit up beside me. My heart jumped out of my chest as his image filled my entire screen.

I choked on my pizza slice. Literally fucking choked.

Thank god I put the phone away before Luca could look at it.

"Are you okay?" Concern filled in his voice as he touched my back. I coughed as I nodded. "Let me get some water." And I made my way to the kitchen.

He texts probably a hundred times a day. Random photos, videos, audios and texts. First few days I replied with not to text me but he never listened. So now I just ignore it.

I opened the image again. It was a selfie. His dark hair was messy. He held a daisy flower like it was a cigarette between his mouth. His olive green eyes are staring right into the camera.

If the image didn't make my cheeks hot enough, the caption underneath the photo did. "This is how I will treat you."

Me: you freak.
Cal: if you think this is freaky then you know nothing about freakiness, caramel?

I am not going to reply anymore. And why does he keep calling me caramel?

Cal: but if you want to have some freaky experience, my offer still stands.
Me: jee thanks. I think I will pass.
Cal: you are missing out, caramel.

I opened my instagram and saw a new post from Hunter. First one was a mirror selfie, next one was him between Noah and Cal. all of them wearing the same jacket.

The caption says, with my favourite psychos.

Among all of them Noah has the darkest vibe. I have never seen him smiling in a single picture that Hunter or Selena post. I never even saw him wearing a colour that's not black. Dark, scary and mysterious. That's how he is in my mind.