Chapter 11

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~Darcy POV~

I woke up and I felt a muscular body. I had the best dream, this hot guy was in my room and I... well... he stayed the night. I felt this muscular body and thought I was still partly a sleep. I hugged it close to me, maybe it was just my pillow. Then, I looked down and I saw a chest.

I jumped up and look down, I saw Drew his hair on his face and not wearing the robe I gave him. I screamed and Drew got up.

"What's wrong?" He asked sitting up and grabbing my arm.

"You scared the SHIT out of me! Your in my bed!" I yelled.

"You asked me to come in your bed!" He yelled.

"Not naked!" I yelled.

"I have on my boxers now! I changed cause my underwear was dry!" Drew yelled. My breathing was intense and he let go of my arm.

"I'm going to make breakfast." I said crawling out of the bed. I could feel Drew's eyes on my bum has I crawled on my hands and knees to the edge of the bed. I stood up and walked to the kitchen. Then, I poured some cereal, I am a really good cook. When I was just a little girl me and my dad would cook together.

I put some milk in the cereal and poured some orange juice, then Drew walked in the room.

"Hey." He mumbled.

"Hi." I whispered turning on the tv. The weather was on, and I brewed some coffee.

"May I have some?" Drew asked. I looked at him like he was crazy.

"I guess." I said taking my coffee from my coffee maker. I sipped my coffee and got a second mug, putting it under the coffee maker. After a few minutes the coffee poured out and I gave it to Drew.

"Thanks." He mumbled sipping it. He looked at the tv and furrowed his eyebrows.

"You watch this?" He asked.

"It is the weather..." I said looking at my magazine and sipping my coffee.

"No... no..." Drew said then turned it to espn.

"Sports, good try." I said and took the remote and turned it back to the news. He chuckled and shook his head as I went in my room and changed my clothes.

"Ok Drew, you can go home now, it's beautiful outside." I said. He frowned as he put on his shirt, he already had on his pants.

"I enjoyed myself..." Drew said with a smirk. I smirked and rolled my eyes.

"Your skin... is so soft.... especially your cheek..." Drew said rubbing my cheek. That explains why he always touches it... I took Drew's hand and wiped it off my cheek and Drew smirked a little more. He then went to the door and walked out without even saying goodbye, he just confuses me.

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I walked on the Brooklyn Bridge. Yes, the Brooklyn  Bridge. I drive down to the city sometimes just to take a big exercise. I walked and then I notice a familiar face. Drew. He walked up to me with a smile.

"What are you doing here?" He asked.

"I come here all the time, what are you doing here?" I asked.

"I... followed you." He confessed.

"Drew, look... you have been seeing me lately... but I don't feel safe with you... I'd appreciate it if you... left me alone." I said, for some reason my heart ached for him. He laughed.

"Darcy, I'm sorry. I can't do that..." Drew said shaking his head.

"But you will have to... I just don't feel safe-" I said but Drew cut me off.

"Darcy. I am a different guy now.... you have to believe that..." Drew said. Tears for some reason formed in my eyes. I shook my head slowly.

"I'm sorry, I just can't get hurt again..." I choked out, and then walked past him.

"Go on a date with me!" Drew yelled after me, I ignored him. "Darcy!" Drew called after me. "I didn't want to have to do this." I heard him say, then I heard a clinging of metal. I turned around and he put one leg over the bridge railing, the cars below us rushing by. He held onto one of the cables that held the bridge together.

"What are you doing!?!" I yelled running towards him.

"Now Darcy Styles, I will ask you again... will you go on a date with me?" Drew asked, struggling to hold on since he only held on to one little wire.

"Drew this is crazy! No!" I yelled. Drew shook his head, his face got really red.

"Stubborn one I see." Drew said then he flipped his other leg over the railing. Now the only thing keeping him from crashing into the cars below was that little wire he held onto. The wire is strong enough to hold him, but he can't hold on forever.

"Now." He said, my whole body trembling.

"I will ask you the last time... will you go out with me." He asked. I stood on shock.

"Well say yes you idiot!" Some stranger yelled. I looked around in panic.

"Yes!" I yelled.

"Say it again!" Drew yelled at me.

"Yes!" I pleaded.

"Say it like you mean it!" Drew said.

"Yes! I wanna go out with you! I wanna go out with you! I do! I do!" I yelled at the top of my lungs. Drew flung himself over the railing back to safety.

"So, the golden unicorn 7:00 tonight?" Drew asked with a smile. I exhaled in relief and anger written all over my face.

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