A few days later.
Bianca's P.O.V.
I was sitting at home, alone. River had just left the house. I looked at my best. I came to the realization that i dont need Chance. If he really cared, he would've tried to contact me, but he hasnt. He hasnt tried to explain, not that i'd let him. But he could atleast try.
He wasnt trying, and he wasnt making an effort.
"Bianca, Caraline is here for you." Jamison growled from Mark to me.
I walked over into doorway where Caraline stood. I hadnt seen her since Chance got mad at me over seeing River and before that was when he kissed Diedre. The memory of it made my eyes water.
"Hi." I said motioning for her to come into the living room and sit down with me.
We sat on opposit sides of the couch, and i looked at her, waiting for her to say something. Instead she broke down in tears. Something i had been doing a lot lately. I didnt know if i should go hug her or not, so i just let her cry until she finally spoke.
"Chance has become very vicious, and nothing is stopping it. Bianca, i barely know you. And i hate to ask you for any favors. Im not going to push you into sleeping with my son. But this is the final stage before...well...you know." She said, her voice was breaking.
I sat there, and i nodded. Hearing her talk about Chance, warmed my heart. Memorys of Chance flashed through my head, a smile cracked acrost my face. I no longer was angry, my body seemed to notice before me that i wanted him because i got goosebumps.
"All im asking as that you come see him. Try to talk to him atleast." She pleaded with her eyes, and her voice, making it really hard for me to ignore.
"Lets go." I replied quietly.
Once we got to Chance's house his mom showed me up to his bedroom where he was sleeping.
"He'll be up soon. If anything goes wrong, just yell for me. I'll be right in." She assured me before shutting Chance's door behind her.
I sat up on his dresser, and watched him sleep for a minute. His nose twitched in his sleep, which caused me to smile. The minute he cracked his eyes open, i could tell he was holding back from pouncing on me, or killing me.
Either way i wasnt leaving.
"Bianca...leave." He warned me, his voice was angry, and dangerous which sent shivers up my body.
I walked over to him, and crawled onto his bed. He immedatly got off of the bed, and darted to the door. Too bad im quicker. I darted over as fast as i could and stood in front of him, so he wasnt able to open the door without hitting me with it.
"Chance please." I whined as i stared up at him.
He wouldnt look at me. No matter what i did, he wouldnt give up. He wouldnt look at me, which made me feel horrible rejection.
"Bianca please." He growled in a low tone.
I run my hand acrost his cheek, and lead down to his chest. I wrapped my arms around his neck.
"It'll be okay Chance." I promised as i drew my body closer to his.
He groaned as he gripped onto my hips feircely. I leaned up to kiss him but he pushed his head away. More rejection filled through me.
Why was i doing this? I loved him. He didnt love me back? Why would i sleep with somebody who keeps on rejecting me?
I gave it another shot, and pulled his head down towards me, and started biteing gently at his neck. He shuttered under my touch, which made me smile, as he moved his hands down to my butt. The tingles were intence, and made me moan softly.
