Chapter 16 : Caroline and Leonardo

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Caroline

WAS I expecting myself to give Leonardo a handjob? No.

But was I expecting my brother in Leo's place when Leo and I were supposed to bang? Fuck no.

"Oh good, you're here." Adrian threw the banana peel he ate to the trash can. He seemed confused and scrunched his brows. "You both looked disappointed. Didn't expect me to be here? Or were you two going to fuck?" He said, casually.

"Ew fuck no." I looked at Leo in disgust. "Like I would ever touch that." I pointed at Leo.

He looked confused as fuck. He glared at me, his gaze was screaming "Bitch you just gave me a fucking handjob."

I glared back at him. "Play along." I mouthed.

"Both of you. Out. I'm tired from both of your shit." He shut his eyes and went straight to his room.

"Talk about asshole behaviour." My brother tsked. "Are you prepared yet? You know. For your ballet and mom's endless shit?" He nudged a finger to my forehead which made me groan.

"Kind of." I walked out of Leo's dorm. "I mean, it's not like I would lose anyway." I sighed. "Man you're lucky you were born first." I pushed him playfully.

"I know right. Imagined being named Caroline." He teased, earning a smack to his arm.

We went our separate ways. I went to our dorm and he went somewhere else. But I didn't bother asking him where he went anyways.

I immediately took out all of my books, every textbook and every notebook that I had written and collected, I was planning to finish revising them today.

I was getting my bachelor's degree in 5 fucking months. And my ballet's competition was less than 2 weeks away. I needed to ace both of them or else I was as dead as shit.

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Leonardo

"AH!" I screamed when I saw somebody whom I wasn't expecting in my dorm. "What the hell do you want Adrian?" I groaned. He banged the door with so much force that it woke me up from my sleep. And I didn't even want to fucking know how he got in my room that was locked.

"Hey look. This is serious." He sat on my bed, putting on a serious expression. "I'm serious. Listen. Please."

I immediately sat up straight as soon as I saw his stern face. I rarely ever saw him like this so I knew whatever he was about to say next was serious.

"I'm dropping out of college-"

"What?!" I yelled out of surprise, cutting his words. Why would he even drop out? His grades were okay, not that bad but not as good as mine. But still. And he enjoys college anyways, it's not like he was acting like he was going to kill himself because of college.

"Hey. Listen. My dad's sick. Really fucking sick. He doesn't have much time left. And only I know this. Caroline doesn't. And my mother needed me to step up. I'm about to become CEO of my father's company whose building I had never even fucking seen." His brows snapped together. No wonder he seemed so off during our training session these few days.

"How long have you known?" I asked.

"To be honest, probably a year? My mother told me that my father was diagnosed with cancer and he didn't have much time left. At first, I thought she was just lying, I thought she lied because she just wanted me to be more serious in college. Well obviously, that was idiotic of me. I had less than a year to prepare Leo." His forehead furrowed, his eyes flickered in guilt and frustration.

I didn't answer or add anything, I waited for him to finish talking.

"And fuck- I feel like shit. My father was dying and I'm here fucking around. I didn't even believe my mom until my mom was screaming at me to go to the hospital to visit my dad. He looked lifeless, his skin was so pale. He didn't even look like my father anymore. Caroline didn't know because she would immediately drop out college too, she would literally beg my mom to step up in the company instead." He added.

"My mom didn't want that since Caroline had so much potential. While I don't, apparently. But after I sort things out, I'll go back to college to get my bachelor's degree." He ruffled his hair.

"How about hockey?" I asked curiously. I put a hand on his shoulder. I feel bad for him honestly. We have the nationals in less than 2 months and I could tell Adrian was really excited for it.

He trained so hard for it. And his parents just decided to tell him to drop out after everything he'd done. Well in my opinion, his parents are shit.

"I'm dropping out in 2 weeks. So there's nothing I can do anyways. Don't say a word to Caroline. I'm serious. At least until I drop out." He explained sternly.

"Okay. Call me if you need anything-"

"I'm not done." He cut me.

"I need you to keep an eye on my sister. I don't like how she's always fucking around these days. I don't want her to turn out like me. And God damn it if that Nathan asshole keeps pestering her. And you're the only one I trust not to, you know, um fuck her." Your sister just gave me a handjob. "So yeah, do me a favor please. So I don't care how you do it. But scare those assholes trying to get close to my sister. You're not attracted to her anyways." Wrong. "And I'm pretty sure you would throw up at the thought of her naked." So fucking wrong. "Both of you are perfect. A match made in hell." He finished talking, and I was wondering how the fuck I would stand lying to him.

Lying to your bestfriend might seem easier than lying to your parents. But it isn't. He literally trusts me with his sister. The sister whom I just fucked a few days ago. God, this is so messed up.

"Fuck. Yeah. Sure. Shit." I muttered out in panic. If only he knew I fucked Caroline.

"Why are you so nervous? Long story short, I just need you to scare people off. That's pretty easy. All I need you to do is not to fuck her and keep those who want to fuck her away. And also not to miss me in the process. Easy shit." He simplified but this thing was far from simple.

Adrian Vero was like a brother to me. We were friends since we were 7. He didn't even let me talk to Carol for the first 3 years of our friendship. He was so god damn protective of his sister that no boys would even go close to Caroline within a 2 mile radius. Well not anymore since her sister seem to be constantly screwing with that one asshole named Nathan.

She could've done so much better. Well luckily, I'm here to save her from her mistake.

"But Carol's bisexual." I added. "I don't hit women, Adrian."

"Well that's your problem." Adrian rolled his eyes. Sassy bitch, he was the one telling me to do all this shit.

"Asshole."

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