"What were you doing here?" he asked, his eyes gentle and calming.
"None of your business," I reply.
"I swear to God I'll kiss you if you won't answer," he cockily answered.
Disgusted and afraid, I told him, " My life is miserable, don't make...
How can you not belong in my world, when you are my world? - Chasing red.
This chapter is dedicated to @najia_burhan for her lovely comments in chapter 16.
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We stopped in front of Kyle's house. The one thing you should know right now is that this is not a house, it is a freaking mansion. And that Kyle is freakishly rich. That is the one and only thought that crosses my mind as I enter the gate.
The house is located uptown, near the woods and has a circular pathway leading up to it's main door. Its a two story house made entirely out of wood, with sloping roofs made of grey stone. I stood there in awe and admired the house for a whole fifteen minutes until Kyle parked his car in the garage, which was a good distance away from where I stood. The house boasted nothing but pure confidence and warmth.
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My thoughts were interrupted by the electric shock of Kyle's touch as he placed his hand on my back.
"If you're done checking out my house, can we go inside?," he smirked.
"Shut up," I smile and hit him playfully. He chuckles and lead me inside.
As I walk inside the house, I am greeted by a snow white, furry cat, lying across the welcome mat.
"Oh my God," I squeal and bend down to pick it up. "He is so cute."
"Its a she," Kyle says approaching me, "and her name is Oreo."
"Hm, so actually, there is a 6 year old living inside my boyfriend, " I say in a dead serious tone.
"I wouldn't be so hot if there were a little girl inside me, I'd be cute," he says.
"You're adorable," I say. I stand up and pinch his cheeks and give him a small peck on the lips.
"I'd kiss you right now but my stomach is literally begging to be fed," he says.
I giggle at his response and motion for him to lead the way.
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You know that feeling you sometimes get when you see something heavenly or you're standing somewhere magical and you cant help but stare and think you're in heaven?
Yep. That exactly how I feel right now.
Remember when I said that Kyle doesn't have a house but a mansion? Well. His backyard is practically the size of my whole house, maybe even bigger. And it is decorated beautifully.
A stoned pathway leads to the center of the yard, where four pillars support the roof of an outside dining room thingies. The pathway is lined with lamps which light the way and the whole backyard is sparkling with lights. A table is set with two chairs facing each other. The setting is so lovely that I forget all about my starving stomach until it makes the most embarrassing sound I've ever heard.
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"Ill go get the good," Kyle says, barely containing his laughter.
"Yeah....that's best...I guess," I say, looking at the ground, my cheeks as red as a tomato from embarrassment.
"You are adorable," Kyle says, grabs me from behind and places a kiss on the top of my head, earning a blush from me.
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After eating to our fullest, me and Kyle are sitting on the couch, watching a random movie and chit chatting.
"So, you live in this house all on your own?," I ask Kyle.
"Well not really, I have Oreo to keep me company and Mrs Federeson, the house maid visits almost everyday."
"How'd you even get Oreo," I ask, looking at the white fur ball sitting in between us, I stroke her hair and she meows in response.
"To start with. My dad died when I was 12. Charlie wasn't born yet. It was just me and my mom. Then my mom found out she was pregnant and after Charlie was born her job couldn't fulfill our needs, so we moved to New York. My mom started her a fashion designing career there and became very famous, earned lots of money. She remarried there so Charlie could have a father. I didn't like him very much and I decided to move back to my home here, in Fells burg. My mom supported the idea and my stepdad doesn't really care so here I am. Charlie, her real name is Charlotte by the way, gave me Oreo, which was her cat t protect me and so I could remember her," he finished.
"Don't you get lonely in such a big house all by yourself?," I say.
"I used to, now I have you to keep me company, and we'll always be alone in this house," he smirks and then winks at me.
"Whatever dirty thoughts you're having mister, are so not happening,"I reply.
"Oh really?," he says, moving closer, his eyes on my lips.
"Mhmm," I reply leaning back, almost lying on the couch now.
"Well, I doubt that," he says and leans.
As if Oreo knew what was going on, she instantly jumps off the couch and goes over to her soft sleeping pillow.
Good thinking cat, I think.
Kyle keeps moving closer, and now I am lying on the couch and hes lying on top of me, our faces mere centimeters apart.
"You're the most beautiful creature I have ever seen," he whispers, and brushes his lips against mine, his minty breath fanning my face. I move forward and kiss him. He kisses me back and then we're both just lying on the couch, making out and in this moment, I wish for time to stop and this to last forever.
