SAVED * WATTYS 2016 *

Part 6

okay, So my best Friend wanted me to publish Part 6 on her Birthday! So here it is! Happy Birthday Arya!! Stay blessed and I love you so much!! <3 <3 

 ENJOY PART 6. <3 

RYAN'S P.O.V

I have this simple rule, once I've fucked a girl I don't stay with her and pillow talk, I get up and leave and never see her face again unless we are fucking again. I left the party, I got into my car it was already pretty late and I was drunk, I needed sleep. I decided to take the Naughty bar's road because if I went through the main street, sure I will be busted.

So, I took the naughty Bar's road. Naughty Bar was once my hangout place but no more, that street is always shady, no cars no people around. As I was driving through the road, in the bright headlights of my car I spotted Olivia fighting for her life from a guy. The guy was obviously stronger than her, he was holding her tight and without even giving a second thought I Stopped the car. I got out of my car and went straight to the guy, turned him around from his shoulder and launched a punch at him. He fell to the ground, he was drunk I hovered him and punched him even hard this time, kicked him in his ribs. I had no clue what was in my mind, the sight of him being close to Olivia was disturbing to me and above it he was hurting her that sent me off the edge.

Olivia stopped me, the mother fucker was laying on the ground, tossing in pain.

"Stop it Ryan, you'll kill him." Olivia said.

I looked her, her cheeks had marks from her dripping mascara, she was a mess.

"Are you okay?" I asked her.

"Yeah, I am fine." She said. I knew she wasn't.

"Let me take you home." I said, and held her hand.

She sat in the passenger seat of my car. I asked her, her address and drove her to the apartment. The drive to her place was quite I did not asked her anything, who was he? What was she doing with him? Even if I wanted answers from her, but I knew she wasn't in a state to answer any of my questions.

We reached her apartment and she got of the car,

"Do you want to come in Ryan?" She almost whispered.

"You sure?" I asked her.

No bad intensions, I just wanted to stay around her and comfort her. Maybe make some coffee for her and cuddle. That's what crossed my mind. I've never thought of doing all those things for any girl. Whenever any girl invites me to her place, all I can think about are the different ways I can fuck her. But not with Olivia.

"hmm yeah, I think so." Olivia said.

I parked my car and went inside Olivia's apartment. Her apartment wasn't fancy at all, simple but cute just like her.

"Take off your shoes before you come in." He voice was low but still demanding. She did not wanted her perfect apartment to be ruined by my dirty shoes.

I smiled to myself and took off my shoes.

I sat on the couch while Olivia went in, she came back wearing Pj's, she is fucking cute, she looks perfect in her PJ's as well, she is my definition of perfection.

"Olivia, do you live alone?" I was trying to lighten up the stress around.

"No, I share this place with lily." She tells me and sits next to.

"Ohh, nice crib." I compliment her house.

"Thank you." She held her head in her hands and literally started crying.

"Olivia?" I wrap my hand around her, without even thinking, she looks at me and hugs me and sobs. I can't see her like this, God no! I cannot see her so worried and so vulnerable, to me she is someone who is always happy, someone who is always smiling, just like the sunshine, she is the rainbow she spreads happiness wherever she goes I cannot see her this way. I do not say a word, slowly she stops crying.

"Are you okay?" I ask her.

"I feel better now." She tells me. As we sit apart again

"Do you want to talk about you?" I ask her.

"No." Olivia replies.

"Do you want me to make you coffee?"

"Sure." She tries to smile, as she looks at me.

"Okay, where's the kitchen, your highness." I try to joke around.

"There, but please don't make a mess." She point to the kitchen.

I walk to the kitchen to make coffee. I have never felt this way in a very long time. The urge to do something for someone just to make them feel better and happy. She makes me happy, Olivia makes me happy.

I come back with two cups of coffee, I hand one to Olivia and sit next to her.

"Do you want to watch a movie?" Olivia asks me, while sipping over her coffee.

"Netflix and chill?" I wink at her.

"You wish douchebag!" she punches my arm and laugh.

"You choose." I tell her

We settle down to watch "Last Song", ofcourse she loves Nicholas Sparks. I have read the book, it is pretty interesting I must admit.

We sit close to each other, she is concentrating on the movie and I am concentrating on her, every little inch of her face is beautiful. Half way through the movie she collapse on my lap and fall asleep. I reach for the remote and switch off the tv. I did not wanted to wake her up, so I stayed in the same position. I played with her hair and I don't when sleep took over me.