Your's Only

Mr Sunshine

"Morning sunshine!"

The second those words had evaporated through my mind, I felt the sunlight burn against my forehead.

"The blinds!" I shouted back in envy, with squinted eyes and a ruffled pillow above my face.

"What about them?"

Christian!

"CLOSE THEM!" I shouted back at his cocky question.

"Woah, someone's not a butterfly when they wake up..." and with that I felt the room darken down a bit. "Sheesh"

I groaned, slumping the pillow down beside me and sharpening my vision on Mr sunshine himself.

"It's 8 o'clock"

I frowned at his golden reflection-
"It's like the middle of the night, come back in 5 hours" yawning, I carefully fluttered my eyes shut and waited for his highness to leave.

"Breakfast is already and I'm taking you to work with me" I heard him state, with the tapping of shoes walking towards me. "C'mon"

Christian had pulled down the covers half way, but with my quick skills and half asleep; I tugged back harder.

"Grrrr"

"Did you just growl at me?" he questioned, pulling down the covers even tighter.

"I don't just growl, I bite too" fluttering my eyes open, I bit harshly on my bottom teeth; hearing them clack.

"Skylar, get up" he sternly demanded.

"Christian, get lost..." I whined, pulling the covers up to hide my bare face.

"I'll make you eat the peas from last night...."

My eyes shot up immediately-
"You wouldn't dare"

He flicked his hair back,
"Try Me"

We stood there staring at each other and waited for the other person to blink-

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'Yes sweety, this is called a STARING CONTEST...'

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My eyes began to get drowsy and I was pretty sure I lost an eyelash in the pits of my sockets.

"Your naked...!" Christian stated shockingly.

I blinked and looked down at my.... fully clothed body!

"You cheated!" I spat clearly frustrated.

"No, you just don't know how to play the game" he rolled his eyes at me.

Idiot! How dare he.

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"Hey Stella" Christian walked in to see his eager looking receptionist.
She had intense makeup on, that contrasted her red locks and tight clothes.

"Hello... Mr Pierce" she flirtatiously smiled. "Uhh, Mr West was here an hour ago and he looked very mad. He told me to give you this"

The receptionist known as Stella grabbed a large white file and handed it to Christian.

"Oh," Christian grabbed the file and gave it a quick skim. He looked worried as he held the file as hard as his knuckles could handle.
"Follow me"

-And so I did. Christian had worn a black dress shirt with rolled up sleeves and tight matching pants, while I on the other hand left with my already worn smelly outfit. Jeans and a baggy jumper.

Yep, way to stay classy..

We entered a large door that was filled with people working at tiny desks that fitted in rows. I kept following through as people began staring our way; Christian casually walking through with his head held up high.

Wow

"Are we there yet?" I whispered behind him at a very fast walking pace.

"Yep" he popped the 'P' in 'Yep' as we entered a large looking office with no door.

The tiles on the floor held my reflection as I waved back completely stunned.

I heard a chiseled laugh- "First time seeing your reflection?"

I forgot i was still waving at the tiles that held my reflection and blushed sourly. "No" I defended, crossing my arms over my chest.

He laughed, I rolled my eyes.
Oh happy days.

"Well?" I looked up, confused. "Do you want to sit down, or wave to your reflection all day? Pick one"

Looking side to side, I let out my tongue and took a seat in front of a sharp black table. Christian sat on the big chair facing me.

"I'm guessing you feel better..."

Nope.

"Do you feel better.."

I levitated my eyes on the file he set on the desk and breathed heavily; feeling very emotional at this stage.

"Oh."

Was all I heard him say, before we sat there in complete and utter silence.

I felt all my emotions disappear right before me, only leaving sadness and anger to take me over. I have to give myself credit for yesterday; the smiling at dinner hurt but... I kept it up.
I can't forget..

How was I supposed to?

Does Miles even really know me? All the little things.. does he even remember?
I remember every single blood cell he quickened, every hormone he fired up and every tingling sensation he caused me... I remember.

Does he fight for me? Does he believe in this little love world we had?
I'm getting sick of this... battle.
Its no game, this is real life! He backed down.. He left and left me standing there crying for him! I gave him all of me, and he burned it all in his pathetic little games.

I love him... and I hate him for it!
He broke me! He left me! He tortured me! He lied to me! He scarred my heart for life..

I've already bled so much for him..
Id die for him, would he do the same?
No. He left me

THE BASTARD LEFT! Why can't I get you out of my mind... I really can't.
I need you Miles.. I really do.

I hate his games.

I'm looking for a path, a path to happiness, but I don't think I'll ever be the same. I feel like laughing at all the stupid lies he said, promised to me.
It was all bloody bullshit! It fvcking hurts, I want it to stop! I need it stop!

"Hey.." I snapped my head up; realising I was cuddled tight and sobbing in Christians arms.
"Im so sorry.. Shh- I didn't mean to"

I was shaking in his hug, literally. I was so scared, a nightmare to describe this would be an understatement. I feel like I'm fighting a war, to win my vampire back.

And I think I'm losing..

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I'm really sorry. I know this isn't my best chapter, but so much is going on and I had to update today. I'm sorry if its not edited well, I wrote this chapter in under 20 minutes.

I hope you guys still enjoyed 🎀🙆🎉🎉❤❤❤🐒🐒🐒