One love

Chapter 11

When I get to my room I had a feeling that I wasn't alone. As I shut my door, I turn toward my bed and find Zander. He is sitting on my bed. I walk over so i was standing in front of him. He looks up at me.

" You look upset. Do you want to talk about it?" He shakes his head. I was about to walk over to sit down next to him until he gets up. The next thing I know I'm being pushed up against the wall. He was pinning me with his hands on the wall around me. "Zander what are you doing?" "Your first kiss should be with me since your going to marry me. And I'm ten times hotter then that airhead Shane that try to kiss you."

I couldnt answer back because his lips smash against mine. I didnt know how to feel. So I just stood there. He bit my bottom lip and pulled back. I thought he would walk away. But he took a fist full if my hair and slammed my head against the wall.

I looked up into his eyes. He looked even more angry then before. He slams my head again and I think it hit a nail or something because I felt my hair get wet. "Kiss me back or I will do it again." I was afraid so I did as he said and i grabbed on to him for support.

The last thing I remember was Zander throwing on my bed and hear my door slam shut. I reach out to touch the back of my head. Omg I'm bleeding! Omg I'm bleeding!

"Beautiful open your eyes and look at me. Please Baby, open your eyes." I hear his voice but I can't move my head hurts to much. "Head!" Is all I got out. I feel him kiss my cheek. I feel an sharp pain then it goes numb.

I open eyes to find Shane laying next to me. He is asleep and he looks so cute. He has on arm warped around me. I stroke his cheek. He sirs a little bit stays a sleep. I smile and lean to kiss his cheek. "Shane." I whisper in his ear. He moans, and pulls me closer.

I can feel his breath on my neck now. "Shane wake up." He shakes his head. He press his lips to my neck then looks up at me. "Hi Hansom!" He smiles. "Hey Beautiful I thought I lost you there for a minute. How do you feel?" "Better but I have a headache. How are you feeling?"

He smiles at me, and he sits up. "Give me your hand." I give him a look that said why. He didn't answer he just grabbed hand and with his other hand he lift his shirt. Whoa what is he doing? Dang holy six pack! I look up into eyes so I won't start drooling.

I feel him put my hand on his hot skin. I look down at my hand and that's when I see his stitches. He as a cut that is right below his ribcage and goes all the way down his right side. There as to be like 20 stitches. I gently trace the cut with my fingers. When I touch him he flinches a little but doesn't stop me.

When I have traced all of his cut. I lean down. "Layla what are you doing?" I ignore his question. I lean down closer to his cut. "Does it hurt?" I say but it comes out as a whisper. I dont wait for an answer. I kiss his cut all the down. When I'm done I look up at him.

"All better!" He laughs and pulls me closer in for a hug. "Beautiful, for your birthday would you like to go to Italy?" I push him back a little. "What?" "That is your surprise I'm taking you to Italy for your birthday. Its gong be for three weeks."

I look at him like he has grew a second head. "Layla,my beautiful princess did you hear me?" I nod and pull him in for another hug. "Shane you didnt really have to do this but I'm so speechless. But what about my training?"

He laughs again. "Dont worry Sweetheart, I can teach you all you want to know. It is just going to be you and me. Oh and we leave in tomorrow evening after dinner." We are looking in each others eyes now. "Wait do my parents know?" He only nods and pulls me close to him.

He lays down with me in his arms. I lay my head on his chest. I can hear his heartbeat. "Night Beautiful." "Sweet dreams my prince." I kiss right were his heart would be. I lay back down on his chest and let his heartbeat lullaby me to sleep. I could get use to this. And I get him and just him for three weeks.