Not meant to fall in love!

Chapter 1

I just want this pain to end. Why can’t he be different to me? All I ever did was being a good daughter even when we lost mom and he started with his mood changes.

Since my mom was murdered he started to act different with me, he used to have respect and love towards me, but now I can’t even recognize him.

“Please dad, I’m begging you! You’re not like this, please.” I was sobbing and begging my father to stop what he was doing.  He was forcing me to do it, all I could do was cry and beg him to stop with this, I wasn’t strong enough to make him stop.

“Stop crying! You deserve it, you deserve all you got.” I heard his raspy voice on my hear, and quickly his words were stuck in my head.

You deserve all you got… Why?  What did I do?

I was underneath him, I was moving, struggling all I could, I was screaming but nothing would make him stop.  At this point I couldn’t even talk, I was almost being raped by this monster, he wasn’t  even my dad anymore, because my dad would never make me feel like this.

Suddenly a crash coming from the kitchen was heard.

“Give me the fucking money John!” I saw this words coming out from a guy who should be one or two years older than me. My dad stood up and looked worried at the boy, who quickly put himself in front of me staring at my dad with a closed face.

“I don’t have it yet.” He said shaking. He was actually afraid of a nineteen years old boy? If I wasn’t in this position right now I would find it really amusing. “Chloe go to my room!” He sharply shouted at me, he is making me scared, I closed my eyes and a shiver ran through my whole body. He didn’t finished what he was doing but he was going to.

I stood up and instead of running to my dad’s room I ran as fast as I could to the exit door, as I was running I heard some shouts and gun shots, I looked back ,my vision started to get blurred and I felt the salty liquid on my mouth, but I kept running.

Was my dad dead too?

I kept running but I was starting to get tired and I was freezing so I stopped, I think this night is going to be a cold one and I have nowhere to go, I was just with my sweatshirt and my sweat pants on.

I looked around, it was a pretty scary street all dark I decided to seat down with my head on my knees. Now that I was there with nothing to do besides thinking, a thought crossed my mind. Who was the guy? And why was he asking my father for money? He was pretty cute I must say, I didn’t quit looked at him with detail because of the situation, but he was.

It was starting to get late and I was ready to lay on that cold and hard ground when some car, well not some car, a white gorgeous Ferrari stopped right on my side and I saw some guy opening the door and coming out from there.

I raised one of my eyebrows in surprise to know who  the person was, it was him, the guy from my house.

He looked down at me and pointed at the car. “Get in the car!” He growled, stretching his hand to help me up.

I hesitated before saying what I was about to say, but said it anyways. “Why would I do that?” I said with a isn’t it obvious tone in my voice.

“Because I said so! “

“But- - “ He cut me off and looked straight at me. “Do you want to go by yourself or want me to drag you in?”

I finally gave up and managed to control myself, I was pissed off because I didn’t really had a choice he was going to put me there anyway. I just don’t understand what this guy wants from me. “Ok, I’m coming!” I blurted a fake smile.

Once again he stretched his hand with a smirk on his face, I grabbed his hand and he helped me stand up and then opened the door for me.

I have to say I’ve always wanted to sit on one of these I feel so cool, I looked around  to see that the car was really clean, he must really like it. I heard him opening his door and quickly jumping on his seat.

He looked at me still with his grin on his face, I must say his smile is one of the most beautiful ones that I’ve ever seen but it’s pissing me off right now.

“Can you stop smiling? It’s really creepy.” I said while putting myself the same grin as he had moments before. “ See?”

He let out a really cute laugh, sending chills through my body.

“You talk a lot!” He simply said turning his head to me and shaking it, and seconds later turning it back to the street.

I just wanted to sleep, I was so tired from the last events and from crying but I also wanted to know where was he taking me and who was he.

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