TWSITED HEARTS ONE
They hate each other so much, they can't seem to stay away.
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Alex Castillo the troublemaking, multimillionaire with a cocky and charming face to make any ladies to go down on their knees. But never in his life has he seen a...
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𝒜𝓁𝑒𝓍
Here - Alessia Cara
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"You're not my type" she whispers to my ear before walking away. Me? I'm not her type? I'm everyone's type, even guys. How can I not be her type? What is it about me that isn't her type? I mean, I'm charming and handsome, and I have good taste, what is it about me? I knew it, I should've unbuttoned another button.
A million thoughts storm in my head as I feel a sharp pain scar my heart, god is this what rejection feels like? An utterly annoying pain, that hurts you so badly you feel like you might even fall on your knees and cry. Why did I even touch her? How did I manage to even touch her? She's the first girl I've ever even tried laying my hands on, except for some other girls I've slept with, but that doesn't count. Because I wanted to touch her. She's this kind of gorgeous flower trapped behind a cage in a museum, you just want to touch it to feel the beauty of it.
"It's okay to be rejected, Alex." I hear Devon say as he pats my shoulder. But it's not okay though, it's just not okay. I'm literally dying, this is death, this is God's way of punishing me before I am summoned down to hell and burn. Four words, only four words from the devil, four deadly words that are killing me.
"Wait, where did Zach go?" Nathaniel asks. I look around, shocked at how easily Zach can disappear without us even noticing. Probably not Devon, Devon notices and sees everything. Man has an IQ of 160 but doesn't even know how to charm a lady. I think back, Devon, the smartass can't charm a lady, but I can, not that girl but any other ladies. Older brothers can be smarter than younger brothers.
"You know what, you guys care to join me on shots?" I ask the boys as I start walking backward to the kitchen. Maybe that will help me shake off the pain of rejection and get myself a girl to play around with.
"No, I'm driving," Devon says as he follows me.
"And I'm not getting drunk tonight." Nathaniel jumps in.
Wow, such lame people that don't know how to party.
"Fine then I'll just get a drink"
This must be the lamest party I've ever been to, even the alcohol here sucks. I should've just stayed at home and slept, it's only been an hour and I feel like I'm about to pass out on this couch. The only thing interesting about this party is the ladies giving me a freak show, honestly a little bit disgusting, but it's better than nothing.
I excuse the ladies as I walk away. Feeling too comfortable in this house I take the steps up the stairs as an old memory creeps in my mind.
"Dave, you can never catch me! You're old and slow!" I shout it so loudly that the entire world can hear me as I take a swing and run up the stairs. "Alex, don't call your dad Dave." Mom laughs as she watches us run up the stairs. I hate taking baths, I'd rather swim in a pool of mud than take another bath. When I reach up the stairs Mom catches me and picks me up. "Dave, save me!" I shout kicking my legs and arms around.
