My Twisted Bad Boy #Wattys2016

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10.

Naz

(n.) The pride that comes from knowing that you are loved no matter what you do.

Here we are. Elliot, Nisha, mom, Cole and I all sitting in the living room. It turns put that David isn't harmed but he did loose his boyfriend. We never were fortunate to meet Brandon, his boyfriend.

To say that I'm relieved that David is okay, is a fucking understatement. He's my favorite cousin after all.

If you're wondering why Cole is here, well he Just didn't wanna leave so he stayed and ate dinner that Nisha made. Nisha was furious that he was here and Elliot even more after I told her the whole story about what he did. But she's a good actress so she could cover her hatred feelings up.

"Okay kids, has been way too much of an exhausting day, mama bear is gonna go to bed. Don't trash the house while I'm asleep. Goodnight." My mom said walking upstairs after she kissed my forehead.

The snowstorm has definitely simmered down, but the weather was still Antarctica cold.

"Okay Cole, time you go home." Nisha said wrapping her arms over her chest.   Cole chuckled and look at me through the brown locks that covered his eyes.

"I'll walk him out."  I said and stood up looking back at Elliot who shook her head slightly.

I stepped into my worn out Nikes, still wrapped up in my blanket. I followed Cole out of the door and closed it.

He looked at me with a small smirk and I shook my head. "What are you doing Cole? You can't just show up at my house whenever you feel like. You think I forgot about when you broke into my house? I'm still not over it."  I said and his smirk disappeared, which was. Bit scary to be honest.

"Oh and when you called me last night, remember that? You sounded beyond drunk and you wanted me to call you Daddy. This is ridiculous Cole." I said ranting on and on.

He just stared at me and said nothing for a minute, until he reached into his pocket and took out a little purple box.

My eyes widened and I freaked out. This bitch isn't about to freaking propose to me. What the fuck.

He handed it over to me and I opened it finding a pair of silver earrings with diamond into it. It looks expensive.

"Cole what the fuck?! This must have cost you a fortune. I can't take this, especially not from you." I said trying to hand it back, failing miserably.

"For taking care of me that night. Just take it okay." He said sounding a bit angry and stuffed his hands into his pockets. I stared at him and the box with big eyes. I'm speechless.

He just walked off, just like that.

And my ungrateful ass didn't even say thank you.

With sagged shoulders I walked back into the house with the box in my pocket. I'm not telling anyone about the earrings. That's just the best thing to do.

Elliot looked at me briefly before focusing her gaze back on the tv and Nisha fell asleep, of course.

Elliot and I didn't speak at all, we just watched the Keeping Up With The Kardashians marathon on E!

When it was about half past twelve, I woke Nisha up and we all went upstairs to get ready for bed.

This was an absurd day, and all I could think about was of course Cole and the present he gave me.

Where did he get the money from? Well he's from a wealthy town so his parents must be rich. Or maybe he earns money with street fighting. Probably the second one.