Mr Wilson's Girl

Chapter Thirteen

Peter Wilson aka Mr Wilson POV:
I couldn't help myself when she fell out that window. Does she hate me that much to do such a thing? I know it is wrong and I can loose my job over this but Amelia is soo damn hot. She is beautiful and I have never felt like this with anyone. Besides Mary who I loved dearly but she broke my heart. My fist went flying to the wall. Shit! That was immature of myself. I walked to the fridge so that I can put ice blocks on my busted knuckle I heard a voice outside. "Amelia wait!" Shit something is wrong with Amelia. I went to my front door and when I opened she was standing there tears coming down her angel face.
"Um sorry Mr Wilson.  But can I come in as um I saw something that I want to rip my eyes out!" She said sobbing.

She came in and I offered her some tea. I made her some tea and told her to put that busted ankle up on my coffee table. I heard her phone vibrated and looked at her. She shook her head at me.
I so badly want to kiss those kissable lips but I won't be able to control myself if I do kiss her.
"Mr Wilson can I use your shower." She asked.
"You can call me Peter out of school Lia?" I said. "Of course you can follow me." I got up and helped her up. I am falling hard for this beautiful lady.

"O never mind I can't if I wanted to." She said stopping. "Why is that Lia?" I asked looking into those beautiful blue eyes.
"Hahaha I um don't have spare clothes to put on!" She said rolling her eyes. Her laugh is music to my ears.
"O um.. if you would like I can borrow you my small pants and top of you would like?" I offered.
"Really, thank you and if you don't mind me borrowing it to me!" God she is soo well mannered. She is indeed going to drive me crazy.

I showed her where the shower is and I gave her my old gym pants and one of my white shirts. I placed them on the shelf and walked out the door.
I got changed myself and forgot about my knuckles as I accidentally hit my hand on the door and wow did pretty words came flying out my mouth.
I put a pillow and a blanket on the couch for myself as she can sleep in my room. I lay down when I saw her lookong drop dead Gorgeous in my clothes. "Fuck!" I said under my breath.

I got up and walked towards her. "Um Lia you can sleep in my bed and I will sleep here on the couch." I said pointing at the door behind her. She nodded and walked to the room. I plonked myself on the couch and started to think about her. She never seems to leave my mind. I need to end this as she is going to suffer. I huffed.