Living With A Killer

Chapter Twelve

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Chapter Twelve// Worst.Morning.Ever.

It was a Saturday and I was woken up by the smell of pancakes. The vibration of my phone caught my attention and I saw a text from my mum.

Mum: I don't know when I'll be back but I'll let you know and don't ask why,oh and Morning.

Why am I not surprised?

I scratched my hair which looked like a bird's nest and hurried off downstairs.

"Oh,morning Barbie"Edgar said while smiling.

"Morning"I sat on the counter while yawning, tiredly."is it ready yet?"

"Yeah"he said"this is such a great way to start my morning"he smiled at me.

"Why?"I asked and his gaze caught my attention. I used my hands to cover my titties.

"The views gooooooodd"he smirked and I ran upstairs to wear a top. I totally forgot I was wearing a transparent gown and my nips were pointing. Ughhh...this is the worst.morning.ever!

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After the shocking encounter and an annoying breakfast with Edgar,he decided that we go out in order to get to know each other. Well,I agreed to it 'cause it was more like a date right?

We entered the restaurant and walked to a table. It was a really cool restaurant. After ordering for a drink,we started talking.

"Yeah. So Barbie-what would you like to know about me?"he asked while placing his jacket on the next seat.

"First,I'll like to know why you're fighting with Duncan. You're like...sworn enemies.

"That,I cannot tell"

"Why?"

"I was born on the 10th of November, 1997"he ignored my question."My dad died when I was five-"

"Sorry-"

"Yeah. Mum raised me up alone and it was tough"he chuckled"bringing up two bad asses"he let out a soft laugh.

"Where's your brother?"

"Jail"

"Jail?"

"It's been three years but,this year's his last year and he'll be out by November 8th"

"Why did he go to jail?"

"Drugs"

"Oh"was all I managed to say.

"So...what about you,Barbie?"

"So,why were you expelled?"I ignored his question.

"You'll find out later. Tell me about yourself"

"Well..."I trailed off,looking at the table before looking at Edgar."I was born on October 9,1999. I love writing stories, I definitely hate cooking-"

"I can tell"he said and we laughed.

"I lived in Canada before coming to NY. My...'rents got divorced when I was fifteen"I said and there was a short silence."it's actually not an issue"my voice cracked"my face would've been history if my dad was still with me"

"History?"

"Yeah. My dad suddenly changed and started beating me. I really dunno why though but I guess it started from the night they argued and he came home drunk..."I paused 'cause I was getting emotional.

"Did he 'cause that huge scar at your neck?"he asked and I nodded."he's such a bastard and you never told the police?"

"No"

"I'm sorry about it"

"Yeah,no problem"

"So...continue"he smiled.

"Well,I've never had a boyfriend 'cause mum said my priority should be my education-"

"Wait-you've never kissed someone?"

"Nope..."

"That means..."

"Yeah,you stole my first kiss"

"Look,I'm sorry. I just wanted you to shut it that day"

"It's cool. Don't feel bad about it. Really"I said and a voice caught my attention.

"Jill"I heard and I looked over Edgar's shoulder. It was Duane,Duncan's elder brother.

He looked so pale and leaner from when last I saw him. Like,he's suffering from a virus.

"Duane!"I shouted and ran to hug him.

"Uh,you've grown so big"he said and kissed my cheek before putting me down.

"How was Texas?"I asked as we walked to my table.

"Good. I was even thinking of coming to see you but-"he stopped talking when he saw Edgar who was looking at him deadly and clenching his jaw so hard and balling his hands into fists.

"You know this dude?"Duane asked.

"He stays with me"

"What the hell!"he exclaimed.

"I see you're the same old dick"Edgar said.

"Well,your mother loved it,'cause she sucked it so hard before she-"he said but was interrupted by Edgar's punch on his face.

They began to fight and people ran out 'cause...it was really scary. Some men separated them and took Edgar out while I sat Duane down who was panting heavily.

"Stay away from him"he told me"he's bad news. I don't want you having anything to do with him"

"What do you mean?"

"You know I love you right?"he said in a brotherly way."and I want the best for you"

"Duane...I'm-"

"He's bad news"

"Why do y'all keep saying that?"

"I'll see you later"he said and dashed out.

They're just getting me confused. Argh!!!

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