Chapter Five - Eight Months Ago

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(Alex's POV )

It's been around one month since I moved to LA and honestly I loved it. I would see ian on day to day basis where he would simply teach me stuff like how to be more confident and to not let people push me around. I started to see what sort of person I can truly be and started to have much more faith in myself. I still talk to my best friend Jessie from Canada like every day because of course I don't want to loose contact with her. Me and Madison have also became closer friends she started to open up to me and you could say I started to do the same thing, however when I once again tried to ask her more about Ian she completely blanked me and ignored the topic. It was like she didn't want to talk about it at all. You might be wondering why I don't ask Ian to tell me about himself well let me tell you Ian is a very private person and let's say that we are not really at that stage of friendship yet.

Today is the first time Ian is going to come to my house the first time I invited him over and he accepted the invitation. I decided to ask him on a day where I knew my brother would be out of the house and so would my parents only because I didn't want any awkward situations to occur.

I was currently sitting downstairs upon the couch while my gaze was focused upon my phone taking a glance at the time 15:30. Right Ian should be here anytime soon now I patted my dark blue jeans while waiting patiently. Soon the sound of his motorbike brushed against my ears and a smile formed upon my face almost in an instant. Quickly standing up from the couch I made my way towards the door. But of course I waited until I heard the knocking sound on the door waiting for around 3 seconds I finally opened the door just to reveal his blue eyes staring directly at me. Tilting my head to the side I folded my arms across my chest. "I gotta admit I thought you wouldn't show up , come inside." Flashing him a warm smile I watched how his lips curved into a small smirk stepping to the side I allowed him some space to come inside.

"So everyone is out huh?" Arching his eyebrow slightly he glanced over at me while I watched him walk inside the living room.

Biting upon my bottom lip I got lost in my thoughts while my eyes focused upon him. "Uhm yeah they all had plans and stuff." Sitting myself down upon the couch I patted the space next to me for him to sit down. I gotta admit I have never felt this awkward yet in my life. Watching how he sat down beside me I titled my head slightly to the side. "So teacher of confidence what are we going to do today." Giggling slightly I pulled the sleeves of my grey hoodie down to cover my palms.

Ian brushed his fingers through his hair and chuckled slightly at my words. "I was thinking we could like skip one lesson. I can feel you are much more confident anyways so yeah." I looked past him out of the window at his motorbike. How much I wanted to go on it with him and feel the wind going through my hair while we zoomed through the streets. STOP BEING LAME ALEX ! "Come on let's go." I heard him speak out.

Raising my eyebrow in slight confusion my brown eyes landed upon Ian as he turned around to face me. "Where are we going?" Biting upon my bottom lip I just watched him how he slowly and delicately took off my glasses.

"babygirl we are going for a ride." Fuck. Did he really just call me babygirl. Did he really just call me that. The beat of my heart was going faster than ever. I wanted to speak up but it was like I was out of words.

It took me a few seconds to collect my speech together and to actually open my mouth to speak. "Sure." I could feel my smile grow by everymoment. Watching how he stood up I followed straight behind him as we made our way out of the house.

"I'll take you to a place that I usually go when things go wrong and I want to calm down." Watching how he got onto the motorbike he took of his black leather jacket and passed it over to me. "Here. I don't want you to get cold." Of course the smile was still visible upon my lips as I walked over towards Ian and grabbed his jacket pulling it on. It hung loose on my much smaller body. It was still warm from his body heat. "So are you going to get on or will you just continue to stare."

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