Was it me or does he like me?

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Chapter 2

We drove in silence there for a majority of the ride. I texted Jace telling him if he wanted to chill out tonight he could I really need some friend time since he was basically my mums son. But he couldn’t make it, that’s when I felt my phone being ripped out of my hand.

“No phones, my family knew your mum really well so I was sent to come and get you. You are coming to live with us Hale’s, you obviously need to pack so we are driving over to yours. I’ll spend the night there and help you pack.”

“Okay” I quickly replied “That’s fine”

We drove along talking, getting to know one another. I honestly didn’t like spending time with him, it was the worst time of my life, the agony and pain just being close to him. I felt a hand going up my thigh, the smooth hands against my bare skin made me shiver, I loved this feeling but not with Derek Hale, I quickly threw his hand off and sighed.

“What the hell was that you creep” I yelled.

“It looked like you enjoyed that, love”

Before I could reply we were at my house… I suddenly fell to the floor, the gravel dig into my knee but the pain of finding out my own mum is dead is more painful. The warm tears fell down my face, I couldn’t do this. I heard a chuckle coming behind me. I turned around to Derek laughing, I quickly reacted and slapped him hard across his face, so hard that it left a bright red hand mark which shut him up right away. I started to walk to my front door whilst fishing out my keys form my jacket pocket. The sound of the rattling metal keys reminded me of my mother every time we got home. I felt alone, I never met my dad and now the only family I had is gone. 

“You bitch, why the hell would you slap me like that?” Derek yelled directly to my face that I could feel his breath against my cold cheek.

Tears began to fall down my cheek again, the salty taste of my tears that went in my mouth made me cringe, I wiped away my tears and walk to the door and grabbing my keys. I couldn’t believe it. My own mother, dead. I heard the click of the key lock and pushed open the big, heavy door. It struck me, the cold breeze. The agony. I walked a few inches then collapsed, I just needed my mum.

I collected all of my stuff and headed for the car. Trip after trip made me want to crawl up and die. We drove to the Hale’s place. I UN packed my stuff and sat there.

Day one, I sat in my assigned room all day, I had no energy to move at all. I started cutting. The blood pouring down my wrists. I felt no hope, BANG BANG BANG at my door, shit I whipped away the blood and put a jumper on. Derek standing in the arch way.

“What do you want” I grumbled to him.

“I just, Uhh, wanted to chill with you for a while to get know you better”

We actually had a great afternoon, I learnt that actually isn’t that bad.

Day two, I sat in my room cutting again, the blood continues to pour down my arm. I was left in piece today, I listened to music and read all day. Around 6ish I hoped in the shower to let some steam off. As the water ran down my delicate body I reflected on life. What was life even to me anymore? I have no family. No Aunts, Uncles or even cousins. My Nan and Pop passed away a few years back. They were my only family apart from my mum who is now gone.

The days went by one by one and Derek and I grew closer each day. I learnt a lot about Derek and his background. His dad used to abuse him that’s why he has scars but he told people that he won a lot of battles when he actually hadn’t. I admired Derek, he was a real softy under his bad reputation.

A week had been and Derek and I hadn’t been to school once so I decided to go to school. I really didn’t want too but Ms Hale or as I call her Jenny suggested I did. The Hale’s have been really helpful while I have been there.

“Derek, take Haliegh to school please” Jenny asked politely

To be honest Derek and I have grown closer over the week, I have also felt sexually attracted to him. His gorgeous looks. His black hair, his blue eyes. I walked to the car with him giggling when he stopped me. My heart started pounding hardly in my chest. Everything blacked out.

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