Trust Me.

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Chapter 1

I still could see him staring at me. I still could hear the talks and ship names made for the both of us. It was like a celebrity buzz. The thing is, bitch please, I aint a celebrity. I'm just your darn ordinary 21 yr old who goes to work and gets shit done and barely cares about it, gets home and watches Netflix.

He, was nothing like me. He was all groomed and - I would say all this but it would be a lie. He was like me, just that he smokes but I dont. He's 21 too. Victor was classy. And yes, his name is Victor, Victor Gideon. He was those super classy guys who no girl would think she would get. That's why shit kept me awake wondering how did I get this guy's attention. So, I snapped out of flashback and returned to reality.

And there he was, still making eye contact and everytime I looked at him he just smiled.

Our manager was in a good mood so I didnt have to finish doing my reports for the day. I grabbed my stuff and obviously my starbucks and made my way out of office. My heart...it almost burst with sprinkles...I love him you know? And to now think about the fact that he noticed me, it felt amazing.

That's when I felt a warm presence beside me. Could smell the strong POLO perfume. I turned to find myself face to face with Victor. "Vi - Vi - Victorrr!! HEYYYYY!!" I said. Such nervous talks. He laughed at me. "Hahahaha. Hey Sophie. How you doing? Hope you're good. And sorry for keeping you up late for the past few months or weeks...must have scratched the hell out of your credit card for your phone bill" he said.

Hm. He cared. I just simply disagreed (typical girl stuff). He had been talking to me for the past few months or weeks. I did go over to his house before but nah nothing happened. He had admitted that he had interest in me. I just didnt know how to respond.

So we talked. Got in the lift together. Talked. Got off the lift together. Giggled. Headed for a drink and then BAM! He invited me over. Honestly, I didnt have a steady answer. But like hell yeah because after all I like him. He is a decent guy. Really sweet.

When we reached his place, I gasped. Such a clean house kept by a guy. Must have had some hella strict parents, I told him. All he did was laugh. His laugh itself was so cute.

We sat down on the couch and he started talking about his family, still wearing his classy coat on. He had been through tough shit with his ex girlfriends and it hurt listening to him.
Then, he talked about the both of us.

"When I saw you, I swear you were all I wanted. Like fuck man I couldnt just keep quiet but something...or rather someone...held me back. But that -" "Who held you back?" "Is that what matters now?" He said. He moved towards me, as slow as possible, placing his hands on my once cold thighs. He pulled me towards him, saying, "What matters is you and I"
Shit happened fast. Sooner or later our lips were locked together and all I could think about was whether this was a damn dream or whether it was reality.

The next thing I know, its morning and i'm on the bed with my once called crush and now known as my boyfriend. I turned towards him. He was still fast asleep. He looked so exhausted and tired. I occupied the gap between us and gave him a tight hug. "Morning..." he said.

Just at that moment his phone buzzed. I took a quick look at the text. What?! Come on it was right there ok?
It said :
Bitch
Hey victor. Heard there's smth between you and this girl. Im not fucking stalking you im just stating facts.

Victor saw that. He unlocked his phone while murmuring "bitch". I thought he was going to be sweet but no. He replied with "can you just not be a bitch and leave us alone. And i swear if u do anything to her i'd kill you." And then he blocked her.

He turned to face me. "Im sorry you had to see that. I love you, remember? I told you this a long time back and i'm saying it again. I cant give you up for anyone"
He cuddled beside me, as though he was afraid I would leave.
He looked up at me.
"Babe.
  Trust me."