Getting Attached to Him

Chapter 1

Sup guys as soon as this is posted I will feel so much better!! Because I feel like I have to do this for some reason. Because I honestly truly really love comments and I don't get enough :) most comments make me laugh so hard and I love doing that XD. Okay enough of me blabbing here is the first chapter of "Getting Attached to Him."
So this was previously on my other account but I didn't really like it there so its here now :)) so enjoy my love little readers ;) gosh....emojis are so much to use but they don't show up on Wattpad. Such a shame. OKAY NOW IM DONE BLABBING. ENJOYYYYY!!!!!!

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My life was way too ordinary too for this kind of thing to happen. This seems like a stupid fairytale. More like a nightmare actually! But the day started off normal...

I wake up at around 5 like usual and begin to get dressed and stuff like that. I slowly walk downstairs yawning silently.

I find my dad sitting at the table, his head down in exhaustion and stress.

"Dad what's wrong?" I ask moving towards him and placing my hand on his shoulder comfortingly.

He looks at me and tears fill his eyes and he cries hard. "Mel...I'm so sorry!" He sobs.

Holy shit what's wrong!

I hug him tightly and rub his back. Ever since my mom left he's been like this sometimes, feeling it was his fault that mom left, but it isn't. She just had a cold heart and didn't love anyone.

"Dad look at me! It's a not your fault!"

"It is! I couldn't keep it under control!" He says shaking his head and sobbing harder.

"I'll stay home for you today if you want." I say hugging him.

"No! That'd be worse! You have to go to school today. Please believe me." He says and pushes me away.

"Dad I can't just leave you..." I mutter.

"Please you'll understand. I'm just trying to hep you." His eyes droop down in sadness.

"...I'll be home at the same time everyday." I mutter. I hug him one last time and grab my backpack before leaving out of the door.

The whole day at school I was thinking about what my dad said. This was different. I don't feel like this was about my mom...this was something more. I couldn't help but be distracted. I don't think I paid any attention to my friends or my work at all.

When I get home there's a black car parked in the driveway along with my father's slightly beat up silver Chevrolet.

I enter my house to find a guy standing over my sitting father in an intimidating stance. My dad's eyes glance over at me and they fill with fear.

"...I'll have it for you in a few days..." My dad says.

"Hmmm...you've said that for the past 2 weeks and you borrowed quite a lot from me and I deserve to have my money back." The guy says. I watch as the guy's shoulders flex in anger. He has messed up raven black hair and he seems tall from where I'm standing.

"Please! Just give me a little more time!" My dad says begging. I look at my dad and his eyes meet mine, they close slowly.

"I'm sorry." He whispers.

"Times up." The guy says.

"Dad!" I say finally stepping in. The guy turns around I'm met with gorgeous light hazel eyes. He has a black lip piercing circling his bottom lip.

"Is this your daughter?" The guy looks around my age...so why is he badgering my dad?

"Yeah I'm his daughter!" I say glaring at him. "Who the hell are you?!"

"Mel!" My dad says angrily. Even in a time like this he's still badgering me on my cussing. I choose to ignore his outburst and focus on this gorgeous guy. I mean....in a time like this I shouldn't be thinking about his hotness but it's very hard to ignore his stunningly awesome face.

The guy completely ignores me. "So you haven't told her...that's very dissapointing. Now I'll have to brief her on this stuff...how annoying." The guy says with a bored expression. The guy, who I'm now calling Hazel from his pretty eye color, motions behind me and hands grab my shoulders.

"DAD!" I yell. A hand covers my mouth and something covers my eyes as I'm pulled away.

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I wake up in a seriously comfy bed and I'm tempted to fall back asleep but the thing that made me wake up was the smell...it was different from my house. My house smelled like Christmas cookies and this house smelled like...backed potatoes...if that makes any sense. It's just a different smell than I'm used to.

I get up slowly and look around, finding myself in a big room, like seriously big! There are dark blue satin curtains on the windows blocking out the sun light, or lack therefore. The room is pretty barren except for that little piece of decoration and the bedsheets that are the same color as the curtains.

The door suddenly opens and I jump into the bed, covering myself in fear. It's the guy that was at my house before.

"Oh...you're up." He says blankly. "Look if your dad could've just paid me you'd still be living in your happy perfect life or whatever but he didn't so you're collateral damage." He says crossing his arms and leaning against the doorway.

"What do you mean...What did he not pay for...?" I ask.

"He didn't pay for all the money he borrowed from me." He says. "I'm Patch."

"You're Hazel." I mutter stubbornly.

"What?" His eyes narrowed.

"Hazel! Did you not hear me?!" I yell.

"Do you even know who you're talking to?" He asks his eyes getting darker as he steps closer to me.

"Of course not. And I don't want to. I wanna go home!" I yell.

"You little-" Someone barges into the room and pulls away a yelling and screaming Patch.

God what did I get into...?

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HAIIIII well I have nothing interesting to say except that picture of the girl up there is Melody/Mel and next chapter will have Patch/Hazel in it. XD well see you next chapter :)

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