Ugly One with The Hot One (SLOW UPDATES)

Chapter 2

Jonathan POV:

Who the hell is this guy?
A really hot one.

Did he just pushed me?
Yes who cares go cry in a well.

How does he know my parents?
Oh I don't know maybe it's called Google. The website is called "get a life".

Wow... My brain really hates me. I get up and walked over to the hot angry guy. My head hurts from that fall; could he push any harder. The angry hot guy scowls at me while I walk over to him. Right as I was going to say, he yells. "HALLE! CALEB! WHERE ARE YOU FUCKERS!"I winced. Oh shit. I am in deep trouble because they are going to think I said that.

"Excuse me sir. Who----" I was interrupted by father.

"JONATHAN HOLMES DID YOU SWEAR AND YELL AT US! YOU ARE GETTING AN EXTRA BEATING! YOU ARE SO GROUNDED!" I hear both my father and my mother come running down the stairs. I start to shake and cry at the same time. I am so scared. I didn't do anything to deserve this punishment.

The hot guy looks over to me with anger and apologetic eyes. Wait... does he feel sorry for me. I look up to see them walking in. My father had the baseball bat and a knife in my own mother's hands, once they see who is in here; they froze and started to shake. I am so confused, is it because of the guy next to me.

"Well.. Well.. Look what we have here. It's the rest of the residents. I think you owe me something." I shivered at his deep, Italian accent. He saw me shivered and smirk. OMG... can we just say that he is HOT, even with that smirk. He looks over at my parents with anger.

"We are so sorry. We forgot. Please give us more time to get the money." my father says while my mother sobs. The guy just gives them a blank face. He looks over me.

"Angel, Can you tell me what they do with my money? Now, tell me truth." His voice demanded me to tell. So guess I did... just so you know, I'm not shy when someone demands me. BUT I do babble. Here I go.

"Can I just say you are really hot? Like OMG! Can someone get me a fan because I am dying from the heat that this guy is creating. Oh crap... I bet you are straight. Shit! Wait.. who are you? You know what I am just going to call you hot guy. Why did you call me? Well... guess what it was hot. Oh the question... almost forgot. What they do with the money is spend it on drugs and beer so they can beat me harder. Also, they use that extra to buy expensive gifts for their friends to like them. Why did you call me? Newsflash.... NO ONE LIKE YOU GUYS except for my sister. " After I was done babbling with a embarrassed face, I look over to the hot guy. He had an amused face then look at my parents with their disgusted looks.

"What a fag, he is." my father said. I winced and look down. My father was right, I am a fag. Then all of a sudden I heard a huge slapping noise. I look up in shock. I see a red hand mark on my father face.

"YOU WILL NOT CALL HIM A FAG!" The hot guy stands up for me. WOW. He looks over at my still shock face with love in his eyes. Wait... was it really love?

"Sorry that I didn't introduced myself. I thought you would know but it looks like they don't tell you anything. My name is Enzo Mercel. I am the mafia boss. Guess what? You are the cutest thing I ever laid eyes on. I am not straight just full on gay. Thank you for the compliments, I appreciate it. I am calling Angel because you just can out of heaven. Also, I am here today to kill your parents because well we need a big drug deal.  From hearing what you say, that will never pay me back. So in the sake I have to kill them." He said with a deep, gorgeous that I got a hard-on for just hearing it. WAIT....... HE'S GAY!!! Hold on... Hold on.... Did he just say he is the mafia? Oh shit.

"Do you want to help me kill them?" OH FUCK YES! I say real loud in my head. All of a sudden, Enzo hands me a gun. Did he hear me? I look at him confused.

"Angel, yes I did hear you, do always like talking out loud huh?" I blush at his comment. I took the gun and put on the counter.

"Sadly, I do." I look at him with a sad puppy face. He raised my face and reach for the gun. I blocked his hand  and his gave a confused face at me. I had a plan this moment for a long. I wrapped my smalls arms, but can I tell he was big. He look amused when I was struggling so he picks up my waist. Kids.. close your eyes this is how babies are made. I am KIDDING. Hahaha. Do you really think, I am going have a sex right in front of my parents, when i get the chance to kill them.

I wish, but I had a different plan. So..... where were we? Oh yes, I lift up my face and kissed him. We were both moan and groan by how intense the kiss was. We were both fighting for dominance, but he won. I whimpered . He smirk at my action. While he sucked on my tongue, I grabbed the gun.

I need oxygen when I do this; so I tore away my face and Enzo whimpered. I smirked. I turn around, saw my father looking horrified and I just laughed. Now, here comes my bravery.

I shot my father in the head.

I have never felt the most happy in my whole entire life. Then I felt there was something missing. I look over to my mother with her screaming and cursing at me for killing her love one. Well, that's what you get when you want to fuck with me.

"Wow, I am impressed. Not a lot people can impressed me."

I look over at the guy. Omg he's a monster! I just killed my own father because of him. I realized what just happened, I started to freak out. I fell to the floor, shaking violently.