Falling for the Bad Boy

Research

I got my phone and searched his the name Kyle on Facebook hoping that some of my friends might be friends with him and it would narrow the guys called Kyle ,but there were no results. I also didn't know his second name or the name of his so called "band" that he was in so had no chance of finding his on the Internet.

By now I'd given up and had gotten nowhere with the research ,maybe Anna was being sarcastic.
I got off of my bed and glanced out my window only to see the exact same Rolls Royce pull up on the drive in the sold house across from mine. I saw Kyle step out of it and enter the house, he didn't look very happy and the driver who got out of the car was wearing and suite and had an earpiece in, he looked like a bodyguard????

It's obvious now that the guy who I saw in the car the other day must have been Kyle and he must be the son. My mum and dad have gone out shopping so I have the duty of taking my dog out for his evening walk. I put my wellies on since it's been raining and walk up the lane with my arm nearly being dragged out of its socket by my dog pulling.

I walk along this huge field and go onto the pit tops and by now I'm pretty tired as I've had to walk up this huge hill. I carry on Walking around with my dog and chuck his ball for him yet this time I chucked it a little too far and it got lost. I ended up running after it as it was running down this large gradual slowing hill and my dog is hopeless with getting the ball.

I eventually get it and notice a guy sitting in a bench who looks exactly like Kyle I decide to walk past the bench just to see if it is him and it is.

"Kyle?" I say sheepishly

"Oh hi cara" turning his head around the see who it is.

"Can I sit?" I say, hoping that he says yes

"If you want " he says

"So you're the guy who's moved opposite to me" I say with a little smirk

"Oh what you live there?" He says with surprise

"Yeah I do"

"Cool" he says looking out across the village

We don't say anything for a bit

"You don't know who I am do you?" He says looking at me straight in the eyes.

"Well everyone else seems to but I honestly don't know who you are , all I've heard is that your a lead singer of a band" I say still looking into his eyes.

"It's best if you don't know" he says rather sternly

"Why is it?" I question him

"Because for so many reasons, I live my life being known for being a lead singer of a band that's all people care about nobody is interested in what I'm actually like and the actual person I am there only interested in me because I'm famous and I'm sick of those kind of people I mean yeah they are my fans and that's cool but there are so many people who aren't and are only interested in me because I have money and fame, And if your one of them then please I'm not interested". He says taking a breath and looking at me sternly.

"Well you don't have to worry I'm not one of those people I swear" I try to say as truthfully as I can

"That's what they all say" he says looking down at his hands

"Well then your just going to have to trust me" I say with a bit of confidence

"I can't do that" he says looking at me with his beautiful green eyes

What else can I say? He obviously doesn't want me talking to him.

"Fair enough" I stand up and carry on walking down the hill. However regretting that decision straight away.