Chapter 14 - Blake

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"Look, I'll drive you to school today and If you want I can get breakfast ready for you." I heard someone barging into my room, I rolled to the side and opened my eyes slightly, It was Bla-- Storm, he was standing right in front of the door looking shocked after seeing me still in bed. "You're still not up?"

I groaned and pulled the sheets over my head, "I'm not going to school."

He walked inside and closed the door behind him, "You're missing school? Are you serious? What happened?"

I pull the sheets back down to look at him, "I don't know if you remember but I just got punched in the stomach and kicked in the back. So forgive me if I'm a little sore." I said angrily.

"Fine, I'm staying home too." He took a seat at the edge of my bed and I sat up and looked at him weirdly.

"Why?"

"Because I wanna be with my fake girlfriend while she's in pain." He titled his head. I felt a smile rising to my face but I looked down and tried hiding it.

He wanted to be with me? Why was he being so nice. There's something not right.

"And, I have an English essay due today which I didn't do, so staying at home would be the best thing for the both of us." He replied. Now I understand. He wasn't being nice. He just didn't do his work and wanted a way around it.

"I thought you were being genuine there for a minute." I nudged his arm.

"Try again next time." He winked. "Why don't we go out?" My eyes narrowed at him and I couldn't process what he just said.

"Like an actual date?" I smirked.

"Yea, we are fake dating plus you need breakfast and I'm sure you're getting tired of my cooking everyday." He smiled.

"Okay, let's go out!" I smiled, "I don't think I'll ever get tired of your cooking, you're actually pretty good. Specially your shepherds pie. It's like a piece of heaven."

"Well thank you very much." He bowed his head.

"Give me 15 minutes and I'll be down."

"I'll be downstairs." He said as he was exiting my room.

I got ready fairly quickly and choose pretty casual but comfy clothes to wear, I went downstairs and saw Christina in the living room. "Hi, I don't know if Bla-- Storm told you but we're not going to school." I gave her an uncertain look as I didn't know how she'd respond.

"Yea, he told me how you got hit pretty hard yesterday. I'm glad he's staying to take care of you." She looked up and stared at me with joy.

"Oh yeah..." I smiled awkwardly.

"You're doing something to him." She narrowed her eyes and smirked.

I scrunched my eyebrows at her comment, I'm not doing anything with or to him. "What do you mean?" I gulped.

"You know Kate, he's that Audi used to be his mothers?" Christina got up from her seat and stood close to me.

"Really?" I replied.

"His mother wanted him to have it. But when she passed away we covered it so Storm wouldn't have to see it everyday, he never once touched or looked that car in 3 years, when he passed his driving test he refused to ever drive that car...Until now." She sighed.

"Maybe he really wants to drive the car or likes how it looks?" I asked awkwardly, I didn't know what else to say.

"Maybe... But that doesn't just happen out of thin air, Storm doesn't just change like that. You're doing something to him and I can't explain it but it's wonderful."

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