CHAPTER 8

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*Cynthia's POV*

About myself? Am I even ready to tell him about me? Oh well here goes nothing.

"Uhm, I grew up with my dad and mum, until dad died when I was nine and mum left when I was thirteen, so that should tell you I have a repellant blood," I laugh awkwardly at my own lame joke.

"Ever since mum left I have learnt to make it on my own, I didn't get to finish high school because I had to survive. I was a prostitute at the age of thirteen. At first I was a naive little girl who people took advantage of, a girl who thought deep down human being was still kind, and every little gesture would make me happy only for it to be crushed in my face again. The only one who saw through my turmoil was Sarah, she's the only I can be myself without the fear of being hurt. That's why I don't show my emotions in the open especially that am happy cause I don't know how long it will last."

Oh wow so I might have said a lot, I didn't look at him the entire time I spoke. I felt his warm hand touch my cheek and I turn to look at Carlos.

He's really handsome under the night light.

"I want to say  am sorry for all you have gone through but honestly am not," am a little stunned by his words until he finishes his sentence.

"The outcome of what you went through is really good. I have never met a woman so strong and very capable like you. You make it an honour for someone to be around you. You are strong Cynthia, you are just perfect."

No one in my entire life of existence has ever said anything that good to me, oh well a part from Sarah of course but coming from him, it felt so surreal.

"Sshh, don't cry on me now." He rubs my tears away with the pad of his thump. I sigh contently and lean in to him.

Wait did I just say tears? Am I crying? He burst out laughing and I look at him confused.

"You didn't even know you were crying, did you?" He asks between laughs.

I feel the warmth on my face and I know am blushing. Rat ass.

"Just shut up!" He can't stop laughing now. I hit him in the arms playfully and he tries to control his laugh.

When his done laughing at me, he lifts my chin up and stare into my eyes.

"Would you like me back if I tell you I like you so much, not just like but like like you?" He questions and his eyes screams sincerity but I don't know if I can show the feelings I have for him.

When I saw him talking to that Claire bitch I felt so jealous and hurt broken at the same time. Should I give it a short with him or is he going to end up hurting me.

"Don't answer now if you can't but please let me show you I deserve that chance to be with you." He kisses the bridge of my nose and stare at my lips.

I connect my lips with his in a soft passionate kiss much like the last one but just a little more passionate.

Our tongue dance together until he wins dominance and explore my mouth, his mouth taste like pepper mint and champagne.

He withdraws when both our lungs scream for oxygen. He looks at me with adoration and I smile at him.

"You look so handsome under this light," I say before I could stop the words from coming out my mouth.

"Oh why thank you princess, its really an honour knowing you notice me." Jerk.

We sit in silence but not the awkward one. Just a comfortable silence where we are both lost in out own thoughts.

"You know," he breaks the silence and I turn to look at him. "My grandma used to tell me that when people die they become stars. I was young when she died but I never cried and when my dad asked me why I wasn't sad, I told him grandma said she would be a star when she dies. I pointed to the brightest star and told my dad that was her." He turns to look at me,

"I know am older now and I should know better but every time I look at the stars I really believe my grandma and patents are up there, looking over at me."

I kiss him again, "I also hope my dad is up there watching over me." I break into a smile and he return it with one of his oh sexy one.

I want to ask him about him so bad but I figure he would just tell me if he wants me to know.

We get back from the roof and head straight to my car. He opens the door for me and smirk at me. Am sure he wants to say something stupid.

"So will I see this sexy mama tomorrow?" Damn it, why does that voice have to turn me on so much.

"Oh well I don't know cause this sexy mama has a date with a certain handsome babe."

He looks annoyed and am enjoying this a little to much.
I start my car and start to head out.

"Wait what is the name of that loser, am going to ruin him." He fist connect with his palm and I smirk.

"A certain Carlos Williams." And I speed off, I don't know where we are going, I  don't know the time we are meeting but all I know is that he will find me.

I quickly turn off my ignition key and practically sprint to my front door, stupid rain.

"Care to explain why Carlos called to clear your schedule the whole day?" I stop dead in my trucks and turn to look at Sarah like she has grown two heads.

"The fuck did you just say?" I have to make sure I heard her correctly.

"And I quote 'my girlfriend should have a clear schedule tomorrow because its 'us' time', want to explain why for the first freaking time am left out of your life?" She's slowly getting  hungry and I don't like where this is going.

"Your first boyfriend Cynthia and you don't even tell me?" Full blown anger.

"Maybe because I didn't even know I had a boyfriend until you told me?" I tell her in a matter of fact tone. You are so dead Carlos.

"Wait what?" Her face lits up with curiosity that quickly turns into a happy one. Bipolar bitch.

"You heard me Sarah, now can I go change before I get sick?" I ask politely but she shakes her head vigorously. Now what.

"Tell me everything first." I roll my eyes.

"So the other night i might have forgotten to tell you guys that Carlos and I kissed. And we might maybe have kissed again tonight." Her chin is hitting the floor.

"What???!!!!" I roll my eyes again as three voices meet my ears, oh joy look who has joined the gossip party about my love life, ladies and gentlemen welcome Xanda and Liam.

"You might have forgotten? You are so dead." Sarah says to me and I don't wait for another second.

I sprint to the safety of my room and seconds after I lock my door there's banging that want to break down my bedroom door.

"You will open this door you retard bitch or I will have Xanda and Liam break it down." I strip from my clothes and get into the shower

The banging still continue and the threats never stop.

"I am going to cut off your head and give your heart to Mr Pakito for dinner, I will serve your blood to vampire community and sell your private parts to ritualist. Open this door mother fucker."

I chuckle amused by the energy that Sarah has.

Picture of Mr Pakito

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