Wouldn't Be Alive

Chp #8

"Let's know each other and adore secretly"

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After that kiss, I started sliding my thumb on his lips and wiped his tears. He too did the same and then I started talking.

"What happened. ..? For God sake Drake please tell me........"

Just when I heard a sweet voice echoing through my ears forcing me to open my eyes and I felt like I just came out of death to life.

I opened my eyes and there was something in front of my face it was like someone or someone's face but it's all so blurred I can't see what's it .......

"Hey wake up. ...! Hey, wake up. You're alright. .!" Came in a voice again and I finally opened my eyes.

"What the hell am I just ........" just when someone shut my lips by putting their hand on my mouth and said

"Listen, Princess, you are fine and safe here and also I have told your mother that you are with me and we are having combine study" and his words calmed me down a bit.

"But how am I even in my room, wait it is not my room....." I was confused how I was here.

"Well I was walking to my home just when I saw you running towards me shouting my name and just then you choked and I had to take you to my house. Now wait until I get back with a coffee" and I simply nodded.

{After 15 minutes}

Well, i jumped out of the bed and looked around as Drake was gone.

It was a big house big room with posters of John Cena (sorry don't remember the exact spells), Randy and wait for what? There were posters of Selena Gomez, Kim Kardashian, and Miley Cyrus. And I looked away as they were all posing in the swimming suit.

"Boys....?" I scoffed.

Also as I moved forward there were porn magazines and C d's lying on the table including Fifty Shades of Grey and Bad Teacher.

{A.N}
(Sorry guys haven't watched any so writing what I have heard off )

Okay moving on there was a beautiful guitar in the right corner and some Photos of Drake with a guitar.
Probably he knows how to play.

"So someone has gotten a hidden talent. Hmm........" I thought.

Also, there were photos of me in his closet and drawers.

"What the hell was he spying on me the whole time. .?" I thought I have seen him stalking me sometimes but he always does it with every other girl then my photos why. ........

I was confused now also there were photos of him and a girl posing of their childhood.

"I have seen this girl but where. ..."I thought but couldn't remember.

And in my confusion, I am now out of the room and lost.

"Oh, God... Now, where ..." I was worried now.

Just when I saw a familiar door probably I have seen it in my dream.

"Let's go inside...." my curiosity overwhelming me and right now I'm definitely bewitched and totally under her control.

I opened the door and

"O.M.G" It was the same room that came into my dream same furniture, same photos and same bed off course.