Claire's pov's
A ray of sunlight woke me up to my super awesome dream. My head is aching for some reason. I can't even remember what happened last night. I just remember that I was with.....
OH MY FUCKING GOD!!!!! WHAT HAPPENED LAST NIGHT??
I quickly open my eyes and wait for my eye sight to adjust until I my vision turn into clear. I rubbed my eyes and took off the blanket that was wrapped up on me. As i was about to got off out of bed, my eyes widened and gasped to my shocked that i am not wearing my dress that I was wearing last night.. my mouth hung open and as i was about to scream, i got more surprised and nervous at the same time after i realized that i'm not on my own bed..
Oh my God,! Where am i? Its not my bed..am I got kidnapped? By who?? I panicked
I start to find my phone to call Charlotte but I can't find it..
Shit! Shit! Shit! I curse as I stood up out of bed. I am now wearing a white night gown. The room is kinda huge! No.. it's actually huge. White curtains hanging on glassy window. The entire wall of the room is painted of light blue. It has also a study table on the side, a book shelf that has too many different kind of books alphabetically arranged.
Am I inside of the library? I thought. I don't know what should I feel right now.
Worried because I don't know and I don't even have any idea where am I right now. Stephen and Charlotte are absolutely worried for me. And Stephen will absolutely kill me if he found out I wasn't home last night,. And worst I was too drunk.
The only one person that I've been with last night was brix.!
I stopped in realization "brix brought me here? And he's the one who cha-changed........
"Oh you're awake!" A familiar voice interrupted my sudden thoughts. I turned to see brix in his black pants, a pair of white V-neck shirt and a pair of sneakers. My eyes widened as I look at him..
He d-did changed my clothes!! I thought
"You asshole!!" I yelled throwing the pillow at him
"Ouch! What the hell!?" He complained trying to block the pillow so it won't hit him. But I continued hitting him and pushing him..
"Eyy!! Stop it...ouch! Whats your problem.!?" He exclaimed stopping my arm from hitting him.
"Why the hell you brought me here., and my...my,!" I trailed off getting embarrassed ..
"Your what?" He asked with his forehead knitted in confusion.
"Where's my dress,?" I asked angry..but embarrassed at the same time. His expression became the usual jerk's expression.
"oh . Don't worry, i didn't see anything." He stated trying not to smirk. I glared at him
"Don't look at me like that. I'm getting melted." He said sarcastically covering his face giving me his most annoying smirk. I glared at him more and I tightened my grip on his shirt that is now.. well, I ruined his perfectly ironed shirt. Haha
"Woah!! Fine fine, sally took your clothes last night. You'd spilled your drink on your dress so i decided to take you home.." he said raising his both hands in surrender . I sighed in relief.
"What the?? Look what you've done to my shirt.!" He complained trying to stretch his crumpled shirt.
"Why didn't you took me to my house BTW.!" I asked confused. Ignoring his sudden complain. He should take me to Stephen's tho.. but why here? And where are we? Is this his house? Is this his room? I thought
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Playboy's love game
Novela JuvenilClaire's life changed after of her parents death. her life was full of pain, and sorrow after the death of her parents, her life became miserable, full of hatreds,. she's just 12 years old when her parents died that made her feel worthless. but al...
