Chapter 13|Apologize?!|

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★Ava's POV★
My brain argues with my heart as they contemplate on whether to go and sit with him and try to make small talks.

But he's someone I'm supposed to hateeeeee!!!!

Or go back inside and pretend like I never saw him.

Yeahhhh.....I think I like that idea better.

No you don't.

What if he tries to strangle me again???

You know he won't.

I know.

Ughhhh.......I thought Amelia said he wasn't going to be here.

I sigh and walk towards him. I sit down close to him and decide on what to sa_
"I'm sorry"he starts

Wait....did he just apologize or am I just hearing things again?

"Why did you do it?" I decide to ask and he sighs
"I don't know. I was fucking angry at Rachel then you came and I had this stupid realization that my relationship with Amelia was perfect before you came. I know you had nothing to do with what happened and I know I don't have any good excuse to give you but........" He says and sighs
"I'm so fucking sorry Ava. I'm sorry for calling you a bad luck too but please don't...... don't hate me". He says the last part, coming off as a whisper.

I think that's the best apology I've ever gotten.

Usually, when Dylan hurts me, he only sneaks a paper with 'don't you dare get angry at me brat' written on it,into my room.

I sit in silence,not knowing what to say.

Who are you and what have you done to Xavier?

What if he was adopted by aliens and they sent this look alike to deceive us?

"Say something" Xavier's voice interrupts my bizarre thoughts.
"I forgive you and I don't hate you. I just don't like you" I say hoping he understands.
"I don't like you too." He says with a small smile on his face.
"Oh and I believe you" I tell him
"You what?!" He asks while his head snaps to my direction.
"I believe you Xavier. I know you didn't do it"
"Why?....but you saw the fucking picture". He says while his eyes examines my face to see if I'm lying.
"I know the picture shows you kissing a girl but it seems too.......off ? People have their right to choose and I choose to believe you"

I really don't know how to explain why I believe him but I just do.

I look at him, waiting for him to say something but he doesn't.

He just stares at me.

I kinda like it.

His blue eyes sparkle under the moonlight and I take this time to examine his facial features.

His black hair falls lazily on his forehead.

I wish I could just run my hands through it.

His lashes are thick and long. Which makes his eyes more attractive. He has this sharp jawline and the cutest lips ever.

What if I _

No Ava. Don't even think about it.

What's he doing to me?

He looks at my lips and I swear I could see a flash of hunger in his eyes. His eyes darken and he looks away quickly. He gets up and walks back into the house without saying a word.

Okay?.....that was......uhm.......wow.

★Xavier's POV★
I can't fucking breathe and I'm fucking outside.

How the fuck can someone be this........

Beautiful doesn't even cut it.

Everything about her is fucking perfect. From her dark brown curly hair that falls on her shoulder to her eyes that I just discovered are a dark-very dark shade of blue that looks like black at night to her faint freckles that spread across her cheeks to her pink lips that I'm dying to taste.

What the fuck?!
My dick's hard.

My dick has never gone hard this easily before.

And I didn't even touch her.

What the fuck is she doing to me?

Amelia never made me feel this way.

That's how you know that it was never meant to be.

I get up and walk back inside the house before I do something that I'll surely regret.

The party is still in full swing and I spot Zane standing on top of the kitchen counter dancing. Girls are swooning around him, trying to get his attention but he's too busy dancing to give a fuck about them.

I'm going home.

I can't stay here any longer.

Hope Ava isn't still outside. If I take another look at that girl,I won't be able to control myself.

I walk outside and look around. I sigh in relief when I see that there's no one outside then I walk to my car and enter the driver's seat. I insert my keys and start the engine then I drive away.

30mins later, I'm infront of my house, opening the front door. I hear noises coming from the TV in the living room and I enter and close the door.

I walk inside and see my dad watching TV with a bottle of beer in one hand and the TV remote in the other.
"Hey son" he says and smiles
"Hey old man" I say while walking towards him.
"Where you been?"
"To a party"
"You get laid?" He asks while giving me a stern look.
"No. Not today pops" I say and smirk.
"Good. I'm glad you've changed. Amelia has really changed you. Invite her over for lunch tomorrow. I need to bond with my daughter-in-law" he says and takes a sip of his beer.
"We...uh....we broke up" I say hoping he doesn't get angry.
"What did you do?"
"Why do you think I did something?" I ask and he gives me that don't-ask-me-stupid-questions looks.
"Okay fine but I can fucking swear that I didn't do anything. She saw a picture of me kissing another girl and she got angry. She never trusted me dad"
"Did you kiss the girl?" He asks while keeping his eyes on the TV.
"I didn't " I answer and he looks at me to check if I'm lying.

He always knows when I'm lying.

"Okay. I believe you"
"Seriously?"
"You're my son. If you say you didn't do it then you didn't do it. I didn't raise a liar" he says and I smile.

My dad's one of the few people that sees the good in me.

I can't believe mum left him. He's a good man.

Oh well..... that's her fucking loss.

"You okay?" He asks.
"Yeah"
"Never liked her anyways" he says and I smile.
"You know you could've been one of them" he says and I look at the TV to see what he's talking about.

He's watching the Olympics swimming finals.

Not this again.

"You were the best swimmer I've ever seen but you decided to waste such talent"
"Don't start this again" I say and sigh, getting tired of this conversation.

"The incident was a long time ago. Besides,I'm not sure she would have wanted you to give up on your talent."

"Good night dad" I say, ending the conversation and walk upstairs to my room.

I take a quick shower,dry myself with a towel and wear a pair of shorts.

I lay on my bed and try to sleep but Ava's face keeps popping up in my mind.

Fucking great. Now I can't sleep because of her.



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