The Chronicles Of Derek Trent

Chapter 5- A Heartfelt Moment

Hey Guys, sorry its taken me so long to finally upload. I worked my butt off and made it a little bit longer, not by much, its not a  cliff hanger, I swear ! <33333333

POV Sierra-

Having my arms placed on Derek, sent shivers down my spine. He didn’t reject them, thank God. Was he just trying to come off nice? I really couldn’t tell, which is bad. Derek turned onto my driveway, which was quite long, 3 km. It didn’t seem long usually but now it just seemed to drag on which was frustrating. I knew no one was home but I want to talk to Derek.

As soon as my house popped into view, I swear Derek gasped. I pointed to where he could park to, which was the garage. It could fit 8 cars, but I parked my bike on the side of it. Derek turned it off, and helped my get off, “thanks,” I said quickly.

Derek kept staring at my house, it was a Victorian 1700 hundred style. It was pure white, with black trim and the shutters were black to. It had a good 4 floors, one which we didn’t use and that happened to be the basement. The whole front was surrounded by my moms garden, so it added a bit of color.

“Are you going to keep on staring?” I asked while laughing.

“I swear if you call it small, I’m calling you spoiled.”

“I’ll admit its big, but my house in Canada was bigger. It had an indoor pool.”

“This one doesn’t? Poor baby.”

“It will, the basement is going to be turned into a pool and sauna room,” I laughed nervously. Did I look like a rich bitch? That’s not what I wanted, what was happening to me? “Anyway, do you want to see inside?”

“Sure,” Derek smiled following behind me as I led him inside.

So my house was built in the 1700s, it was up to date in renovation, so it had today’s style. Derek’s mouth probably hit the floor, when we walked inside. It was a 10 feet tall room, for a foyer. It opened up into the staircase which led upstairs, my mom decorated it but still it didn’t look to much. “So this is the foyer.”

“Damn!” Derek yelled.

I laughed, while showing him the rest of the first floor. I stopped the tour because I was hungry and I heard Derek’s stomach growl at least 6 times. “We need food, my mom made me some supper in case she was late tonight, so eat this.”

“What are you going to eat?” Derek asked. I handed him some stir-fry, and grabbed an apple.

“I’m a vegetarian, so that has no meat. Just to let you know,” I laughed awkwardly.

“Its still good and I’m not one,” Derek murmured, ushering for me to come and sit beside him.

I sat beside him and ate my apple, after Derek finished eating I said, “Would you like another tour of the upper floor?”

“There’s more?”

POV Derek

Sierra just laughed and grabbed my hand. She led my up the grand staircase, we passed 4 doors, before we reached the end of the hall. She stopped and whispered, “it’s a mess, I’m just warning you.”

I laughed nervously, hoping she wasn’t some hoarder.

She opened the door slowly, I felt like laughing for thinking she was a hoarder. When she seemed to be the exact opposite. Her room was painted a dark violet, her bed was in the corner opposite of the floor to ceiling windows. Even thought their was boxes everywhere, it somehow looked neat. I let go of her hand and flopped down on her bed. “I could get used to this.”