| Alec & Daisy |

CHAPTER | FOURTEEN

"If you could only love enough, you could be the most powerful person in the world."

― Emmet Fox

Chapter 14

"Are you sure you're fucking alright?"

"Yeah" 

"Are you sure?" 

"Yes, Yes, Yes and for the last time yes!"  

"Easy," Alec snorted and turned to the left lane on the street. We were driving to his house this time, considering Drake had said he was bringing his old high school friends over after school, and I couldn't help thinking if Tyler was there. Then I wouldn't be at my house till he left. It was half hour later after my last class so, I decided to chill with my childhood best friend to wipe away all the thoughts that I had. 

What happened the other day, I decided to keep it to myself. If Alec were to find out...let's just say he would probably never talk to me again. 

I flinched hearing Alec opened the car door to my side."You're out of it today" 

"When did you turn off the ignition?" I crunched my nose, I would have seriously noticed the sound. Maybe thinking about Tyler...and his lips...and his eyes...and his face...and his--

A noise came from the window to my right,"earth to Days!" I jumped then looked to see Alec staring at me with concern. 

"What" I groaned and got out of the car.

"My dad's not here and my mom is out of the city right now" he winked at me and leaned his hand against the car door to only face me. I made a disgusted sound until his hand slipped from the rain this morning that was still on the window. 

"Nice move" I laughed and started up walking up the house.

"What are you doing?" Alec noticed me picking up the key from under the rug. This is where his family puts it for him to get in the house, all the time.

"What else am I doing, dumb ass?" I stuck out my tongue and walked into see a big difference in home improvement.The curtains were changed into white drapes that matched the new couches. The walls were repainted so nicely done. And they matched the carpet on the floor. So much better looking then my place, I couldn't help not thinking. "Ahh, nice." I said with a jealous tone.

"I know," he stepped in, "I did it, you know" I crunched my eyebrows at his words."The furniture, I mean, I brought it in" 

"Of course, didn't expect anything anyway" I smiled with a sigh, "I'm gonna take a shower, I'm sweating like a pig" a fanned myself with my hand. 

"Alright, the towels on the ledge and you can where my sweat pants by the way you left you're shirt here a month ago" 

I was sent a back. "How did that happen?"

"I don't know" he threw himself on one of the white couches."Don't worry my mom cleaned it awhile back, it's in my drawer...I think" 

"Okay, I'll look for it then" I let out an annoyed breathe ran up the stairs. I looked around the room, Alec's room. 

Not surprised to see a big problem with piled clothes and his bed was a complete mess. I can't help thinking that boys are pigs. His trousers lay on top of his T.V. along with his shirts all the way to his undies. I cringed and turned to the his box drawer at the other side of the room. I knelt down and opened it up staring at the pile with all his clothes. Not forgetting his scent, which was something yet again coconutty and delicious along with his favorite french cologne.