Tough Love

chapter 31: A Wonderful surprise

Previously on TOUGH LOVE....

Damon:" My mother wants to have a masquerade party next week. After what happened, I've told her it's too soon. But out of the both of us, she's more stubborn. "

Oliver:" What if we ask the parents?"

Damon:"I doubt they'd know anything. "

I want to help. I called for an Uber and took a look back at damon as he sleeps before walking out the door.
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Now**

Damon's pov

My eyes slowly open. I blinked a bit to adjust my eyesight. I turned, just to see Oliver not there.
My brows furrowed as I got up.

Damon:" oliver?"
No answer.
After I had got dressed,
Ron had knocked before walking in. With his everyday suit and perfect posture.

Ron:" Good morning master damon. Breakfast waits for you and master oliver in the dining room."
I nod.

Damon:" Is oliver downstairs?"

Ron:" I'm afraid not Master damon."
Ron looked at me with confusion.

Mhm.
I walked over to the bathroom.
Knocked.
Nothing. I opened the door. He isn't here...

Ron:" Shall I check the security cameras?"
My mouth opened to respond,
Til... my laptop caught my eye.
That was closed last night.
I walked over to my laptop.

Damon:" shit! Oliver!"

Ron:" master damon?"

Damon:"Get some of my men out of sight at the address to await my orders!"
I rushed out of the room and down the stairs. Got to my car and sped off. Then, I immediately dialed oliver. It rung.
** Your call has been forwarded to automa-**

Damon:" DAMMIT!" I hit the wheel.
Why the fuck would he go there alone??
He had almost gotten killed and he pulls this shit! Fuck!!
I stepped on my gas pedal and picked up speed.
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Oliver's pov

The uber arrived at the place.
This is dicks address.

Oliver:" Thank you."
The driver nodded and drove away.
I checked my phone. Missed call from damon. I hope he isn't mad.
I looked at dicks house. As expected. A annoying jackass jock like him, WOULD be living in something like this...
A cocktail asshole that shows off his fancy shit..
It's a big home, three story house, and a long ass driveway.
You can see a chandelier dangle through a round window right above the front door.
Now his parents. I always wonder where he gets his "dashing" personality.
I stepped up to his door and then stopped for a moment.
My mind goes back to where dick was holding a knife to my neck. His eyes filled with anger and desperate to ....kill me. Well... I'm already here.
If he's here then, maybe I should tell damon and not even BOTHER hanging around...If not, then the parents HAS to know something.
I ring the doorbell.
I just hope this is worth the risk.
The door opens.

Woman:" Well, hello! Can I help you?"
A dark-haired woman opens the door with a bright smile and a perky voice. She is wearing a navy blue dress with some pearls.

Oliver:" o-oh hello, my name is oliver..I'm a.....friend...of Dicks?"

Woman:" oh! You are?! Come in! Come in! It's so lovely to see another of dicks friends! I'm his mother, you can call me daisy."
Daisy? This woman is dicks mom!?
I walked in where I saw the living room, where I was hit with pastel color. Everything is so...bright and colorful.
It's totally the opposite of dick..

Daisy:" Would you like anything? Water? Juice?"

Oliver:" No, thank you."

Man:" Honey, who's here?"
An average looking man walks in.
Wearing a sweater vest and some long tan khaki pants.
He adjusted his glasses, then looked at me with a smile.