Waiting For Mr. Right ✔ ( Under Editing )

Chapter 7 - He is different

Chloe's POV

I make quick steps into my bed room but my dad called me from living room.

'' why did you just go home? ''

'' who drove you home? ''

'' there is a problem with your car? ''

'' Are you already... '' i cut him off

'' dad... i'm tired. Tomorrow i will answered your questions. Good night Dad '' I went up the stairs and now my mom grabbed me down back to first floor

'' you got a boyfriend? '' I am very tired and my parents don't help

When my mom let go my arms, i running towards my bedroom and stepped in. I heard my dad said '' let her rest '' before I locked the door don't want anyone to come in. I need times to thinking what happen just now. Me and him kissing. And i kissed him back. If he does not stop, surely me and he already ... Cold water will help

I take a bath while repeating everything i remember. Taste of his lips extremely great, gentle, soft, and warm. The scent of his perfume strong but makes me comfortable nearby. Just this once my heart beat faster because of kissing after Eric.

I do not want to feel this again. '' stay away from him Chloe, you can do this '' I told to myself and closed my eyes. I feel sleepy.

***

'' open your eyes darling ''

I opened my eyes and look at white ceiling, must be hospital room because i can smell the antibiotics and medicines.

'' Mom... Dad... what happened? ''

'' thanks God you awake. You fainted in the bathroom, you take too long for bath darling. '' I placed my hand on my head feel dizziness.

'' you have fever. Doctor already give you antibiotics. You want to go home darling? '' my mom help me to sit in the hospital bed and give me water. I just nodded, i don't have energy again to reply it.

My dad take care of my administration while me and my mom waiting for him in the car. I lean in on the sofa car with closed eyes. After my dad done, he driving fast to our house. My parents always worried about me and they will give me whatever i want. They spoiled me since childhood. I am the youngest of 3 siblings. I have two brothers, My first brother in America take care of Hotel's. and my second brother is actor in Canada. It's been almost one year i did not meet them. I miss them.

I feel like someone carry me inside house and climbing up the stairs. I heard the door opened and felt the soft mattress maybe my bed.

'' hi, my lovely sister ''

I jerked and quickly open my eyes when i met his face i hug him as tight as possible

'' c...can't breath ''

'' sorry '' release him but not all. My arms still around his neck. '' when did you arrive? ''

'' This morning ''

'' why you just go home now? I think you have forgotten your little sister '' i pout and slightly slap him in the arms

'' my sister missed me so much until sick like this '' he pinch my left cheek slowly

He bring his hand to my forehead '' sleep now, you have fever ''

I nodded and lean in to my pillow. He left and turn off the lamp before got out. Not all from today is bad, at least my brother Caleb is back now. He is my second brother. Only four years apart. He and Eric is best friend so he know my problem and my reason for my attitude.