The Playboy's game

Chapter 1

Emie

"*sigh* its too boring here" I said, staring outside the window.

"Why did they even leave me alone?" I ask myself.

I jump off my bed and stare at my closet.

Nah I'll go for a walk...

I took my hoodie and wear it. Its cold outside.

I took my keys and went out of my room.

"Such a big house but only one person living" I said sarcasticly as I went down the stairs.

I wear my timberlands and went our. I lock the door and double sure.

I walk around the village and stop to a playground.

No kids was around.

"Seems like kids no longer plays outside" I said sitting on a swing.

"Hmm...I wish I was still a kid"

I swing back and forth.

I stopped as I realize tears was streaming down my cheeks.

"I-if only....I....didn't left....t-then...they should be w-with me" I said between sobbing.

I covered my face as I continue on crying.

Its getting colder and I dont care. My heart is much colder than the wind.

"Its...its all my....fault"

"Here" a man's voice said in front of me.

I saw a black shoes. I look up and saw a handsome guy. He was offering me his hanky.

I get it wipe my tears.

He sat down on one of the swings beside me.

I give him his hanky back.

"T-thanks" I said.

"Welcome. Why are you crying anyways?" He ask.

I don't wanna tell him about what happened. I didn't even know him.

"Its ok if you dont tell me" he said and stood up.

I dont have any plans on telling you about it anyways.

"I'm Jayson by the way" he said offering his hand for a shake.

I shake his hand and pulled it back quickly.

"Name's Emie" I said looking down at the ground.

"Nice meeting you. Don't cry again OK?" He said.

Who are you to tell me what to do and don't?

"Why?" I ask as I look up at him giving him glares.

"Cause you are too pretty to cry" he said and smile. Leaving me dumbfounded.

Did he just said I am pretty?

Me? Pretty?

As I took my phone I found myself red like a tomato.

I quickly wear my hood and stood up.

"Jayson...huh?" I said.

I went back home.

I was getting my keys to my house when someone hold my mouth.

"Don't make a noise pretty girl" a man said.