My Blind Spot

Chapter four

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“Here we are.” Blake said cheerfully once the car engine died out.

“Uhm…Okay...” I tried not to act excited even though I was jumping on the inside. I am going to be living in Blake’s house. The hottest guy alive.  I wonder what he is wearing right now.

Blake opened my door and grabbed my hand gently. I don’t know why but when he touched my hand. I felt as if electricity had been passing through me.  He was so soft and warm. I could even smell his cologne, it smelled AMAZING.

He was such a gentlemen. The way he held on to me. The way he spoke to me. NO ALEX! YOU CAN’T FALL FOR HIM. HE’S A BASTARD. YOU’RE FALLING INTO HIS TRAP. WARNINGSS! That was the voice inside my head warning me. It was right… Blake would never even fall for someone as ugly as me.  Blake was defined as a ‘player’. He was the type who wanted attention and just slept with girls.

We are totally the opposite.

Blake’s POV

“Here we are.” I said cheerfully, I was in a good mood today. I felt like Alex was going to give me a chance in helping her. She was too sweet to be that mean. Although, she hated my guts… I felt like I should give her a chance into entering my REAL world. My real life rather than being that rude bitch to everyone. But one side of my brain was telling me it had to wait… I had only known her for almost a day. I need to be careful.

As I walked her into our beautiful, enormous and spacious mansion. I felt a wave of guilt cover me that she wouldn’t be able to see it…

“I’m sure your house is lovely.” She broke my thoughts.

“It’s not a house, it’s a mansion.”

“Are you trying to show off or something?”

“I just corrected you, there’s a big difference between a house and a mansion you know.”

“Well you just proved how arrogant you are about your house” She stated stiffly.

She was right, I had been ruined… This is my entire father’ fault. I just wish I could tell her the reason why… But Alex was a stranger. I couldn’t go on and tell her what my father had done to my family… It had to wait.

“You mean mansion” I blurted that out by accident… She didn’t deserve any of my rudeness.

“HOUSE.”

“MANSION!”

HOUSE!”

“MANSION!!”

“HOUSE!!”

“MANS-----“

“Blake, is that you?” My mother appeared from the kitchen with a strawberry pie in her hands. “…Well hello there… You didn’t tell me we would have a guest today?” She stated bluntly.

“Well you are a lucky girl because I made enough food for everyone.” My mother gave her a warm smile though I knew she wouldn’t be able to see it.

My mother’s reaction showed that she seemed to like the girl. That was a good sign.

“Mum… This is Alex. Alex, this is my mum.” I introduced them awkwardly.

“I already know everything about her you silly boy. You wouldn’t stop talking about her, remember?” My mum winks at me. I face palm myself but a smirk forms on my lips when I see a tint red blush appearing on Alex’s cheeks. She’s so cute when she blushes. What the hell is wrong with me? I’m starting to sound gay. I should just stop this attitude.