I couldn’t believe I would finally see him again. Last time I saw him was about 2 years ago when he came to visit me. I wanted to make him a surprise exactly like he did to me.
I took a cab that left me at my best friend’s apartment. I knocked on the door. After 5 more knocks he opened. The face he did was epic. I jumped and hugged him.
” What the fuck are doing here ?! ” He squeezed me hard. A tear run over my face. It felt so good. He really did loved me…
” I’ll tell you later. One thing first: I love you too… ” He told me that he loved me when we were talking on Skype. I wasn’t sure then but soon I realized he was my only chance. My best friend, my family from now on.
” Come in . You really have to tell me what happened.” I walked inside. He had a pretty apartment.
” You alone in here ? ” I asked as I crashed on his couch.
” No… my roomate Alexa is gone for the week.” Jax answered as he poured me a glass of Jack Daniels.
”So what brings you to New York ? ”
” Long story…” I said taking a sip of my drink.
” Relax gal’ we have plenty of time… and you know you won’t escape this place without telling me! ”
” Well I should start with the beginning. After my grandpa died my mom started using… now she is an alcoholic and addicted to cocaine. This all happened after you visited me. They were fighting all day long. And I tried to commit suicide, twice. I cut myself open first but they found me on time , after that I took pills… a lot of them, but again no luck. Soon I found out that I’m not their daughter so I left.” I sighed , a tear running across my face again. He get closer and wiped it with his finger .
” Wait… what is this ? ” Fuck. He shouldn’t see that. I can’t tell him.
” I drove into a metal balk by mistake . I was drunk. ” I lied I had no other choice . He smirked.
” Ok. You have a pretty scar right there.. take care with that from now on ok? ” I nodded .
” We should eat , come on! ” He took my hand and we walked outside. It was cold, really. I stared at him over the walk to the restaurant. Jax was some kind of special to me. He was light skinned, black eyes and dark hair. A tattoo of a black rose on his chest , where the heart is. I flinched, an influx of pain traveling through my chest.
” You ok? ” Jax asked. I nodded, but i really wasn’t. The black rose … That was the only thing on my mind the entire evening.
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Black roses and dark dreams
Любовные романыHer whole life was turned upside down in one day. Now she has no idea who she is or who are her parents. She tries to stay focused and find out something about her family but it is really hard when the temptations keep showing everyday in her life...
