I'm Back

Chapter Five

*pic of Vance*

Chapter 5 Vance

The Ice bath I took was probably one of the best but also one of the most painful ideas I've had in a long time. Ice baths are fantastic to relieve any soreness your muscles may hold but they hurt like hell because of the cold. I am currently in a sports bra and running shorts sitting in this damn bath but then I heard the door bell ring.

Well shit. I mean I have a butler to open the door but I am the only person that is home right now so I have to go greet this guest whoever they are. I had been soaking in the bath for about twenty minutes now which is enough, I guess. I may have to take another one tomorrow. I grabbed a towel and quickly hopped out, drying off as much of my body as I could before running downstairs. I still wasn't dry and the left over water in My sports bra caused wetness to drip down my abs and the ends of my hair was just slightly wet causing water to also drip down my back and cleavage.

Oliver was standing at the door talking to whoever was at the door. I turned to corner and saw that it was Vance and that made me feel like I needed to cover my body up. But I didn't and I won't because Khloe Kardashian once said "the best form of revenge is a good body" and I fully intend to use that to my own advantage. Vance still hadn't seen me yet so I eaves dropped on him and Oliver.

"Miss Alexa said she didn't want to see you before she left and I assume that she still means that."

"Please Oliver. I need to see her." Vance nearly begged which threw me completely off guard. Why the hell does he care so much?

"I'm sorry but she doesn't want to see you." I mentally gave Oliver a high-five. Best butler ever right there ladies and gents.

"I need to talk to her. Please. Please." Vance's voice cracked. I have never heard him so....broken?

Oliver opened his mouth to protest again but I cut in. "It's fine, Oliver. I can handle it." I said as I patted Oliver's shoulder. Vance looked up from the group at me so fast I'm surprised his head didn't fly off. He smiled at me and then raked his eyes ever so slowly over my body making me feel a little violated especially because he is in a committed relationship and has been in one for almost two years with my ex-best friend. I went outside to the porch where he was standing and closed the door behind me.

"What do you want?" I asked somewhat rudely crossing my arms.

"You. I want you back." I looked at him in bewilderment. He has got to be shitting me right now. This is unreal.

"Are you fucking joking?" I laughed.

"No." he said timidly.

"Well why now? Why would you want me back after everything! Why?" I asked angrily. I would never in a million years date him again but I was curious to know.

"After everything went down with Melissa, I felt horrible. I could not believe what happened so I came over to apologize to you but you were already gone. I hate to admit this but everything that went down that day was so crazy and when I found out you left I was heartbroken--" he tried to continue but I cut him off.

"YOU HAVE GOT TO BE FUCKING SHITTING ME!!!" I shouted, "You have no right. Absolutely no right whatsoever to say that to me. Do you know how heartbroken I was when I found you and Melissa together. I was devastated but I was to upset to even cry. Speaking of Melissa aren't you guys still together? You shouldn't be saying any of this to me while you are with her, jackass. I can't believe you, dammit. You are completely insane if you think I would fall for your shit again. Please leave." I finished. He looked so hurt but i didn't give a flying fuck what he felt especially after the hell he put me through.