Chapter 4:
I Woke up from my nap that had turned into a deep sleep. I knew only because I looked at my alarm clock next to my bed it read ‘’9:54 A.M’’. Once I had went into my deep nap, I guessed I had slept through the whole night. As I turn over my blankets that were on top of me, not remembering I had put them on myself I was confused. It must have been mahogany. She’s such a nice girl. Who knows I would have been paired with some weird emo chick or some crazy chick who’s obsessed with her grades and education. I’m lucky to have her. I begin to wake up as I take of the sheets from my bed, still seeing mahogany sleeping. I get up from my bed and go to my dresser to get some clothes and soap and hair care so I can go take a shower. I always loved to start my day off early.
***1 hour later***
I’m almost done getting ready to start off the day right. I put some nice clothes that I have picked up from the Bethany Mota Collection That I’m just so obsessed with. As I take my last look in the morning at my outfit, hair , and makeup I hear Lox waking up.
‘’Hey your up where you going?’’ She asked sweetly but still half asleep.
‘’O I’m going to get some coffee from Starbucks, Want anything’’ I asked.
‘’A biscotti would be nice’’ she said.
‘’Sure.’’ I said.
I was fine with getting her a treat I mean after all she’s been nothing but sweet and kind. As I head out the door, people are getting ready for their morning. I start my nice morning walk to Starbucks and admiring the beautiful morning sunny California has to offer. I didn’t really have to take a bus or taxi just because a lot of things were close to the campus. But it would be nice to have a car. As I finally get to Starbucks I order my favorite drink and a biscotti for Lox and leave and enjoy my drink as I walk back. As I’m walking I begin to remember that theirs a party tonight at the frat house. And begin to start planning how I’m going to act, And what I’m going to say. But of course right when I’m planning I hear a car pull up from behind me.
‘’Need a ride.’’ A boy said.
It was Nash.
As I turn back slowly I remember saying how I’m going to act when I’m in front of Nash and Cam.
‘’Umm no thanks I’m fine walking.’’ I Replied trying to ignore him as he’s following me with his nice black Porsche. He even had a sexy car. How hard is this going to get I thought to myself.
‘’Come on you know you want a ride.’’ He Said in way like I really needed him.
‘’I’m fine.’’ I replied in a kind of hard to get way.
‘’I’m not leaving until you get in.’’ He demanded.
Did he really just say that I thought to myself. I laughed to myself as I thought of all the times he probably used to say that to other girls.
‘’Well I guess your going to have to follow me back to the campus.’’ I said.
‘’Guess So.’’ He replied in serious voice.
Crap, What was I going to do now . If I get in the car he probably would start sweet talking me and trying to get on my side and I know I would fall for him. But I could really use the ride considering the fact that the sun was burning me minute by minute. I gave in.
‘’Fine.’’ I said. As I hopped into the 2 driver seat and seeing his smile grow big as I got in.
He started driving. I started to pray that he wouldn’t make some stupid move.
‘’So are you going to the party tonight?’’ He asked as I looked into my window trying to not look at him face to face.
‘’Umm yeah why?’’ I replied seeing to why he would want to know If I was going or not.
‘’Great! I was hoping I would see you there.’’ He says as he pulls into a parking space.
And then I open the door trying to ignore his comment, But his hand reaches my left lap stopping me from leaving the car.
‘’Wait can we talk some more’’ He said with his hand still sitting on my lap. With my heart skipping fast beats.
Usually when a boy has his hand on you and says that he wants to talk with you more it means he wants to talk less and use your lips for something else like a kiss.
‘’I would but I have to drop this off for um’’ I could barely talk to him with the effect he was giving me of him touching me.
‘’So can we talk tonight’’ He asked.
I didn’t know what to say. I didn’t want to say no. But I didn’t want to yes. A battle in my head and heart that only one side can win.
‘’Sure, I have to go thanks for the ride’’ I said quickly while trying to escape from the heat that grew.
As I was on my way back to my dorm the only thing I thought of was Nash winning so far in the game that he knew he created. I was the playmaker being played, well. Maybe I should give him a chance, NO! I thought to myself. What I should do instead is play him like how he wants to play me. That’s exactly what I was going to do. My smile grew as I was about to reach the door to my dorm trying to keep myself together so mahogany wouldn’t think I was off on some date with any of the boys. I open the doors and see her little animal ears first on the top of her hair.
‘’Hey your back! Where’s it at?’’ She said happily. She was always the big bubble of positivity and life.
‘’Here you go I got you 2!’’ I said.
‘’Really aww thanks you shouldn’t have’’ she said politely. But I really should have because of how nice she has been to me.
‘’No Problem’’ I said smiling back.
‘’Btw love the outfit girl’’ She said. She always complimented me.
‘’Thanks love the new ears’’ I told her while she laughed and smiled.
As I reached for my phone that had still laid on my night dresser, I have 4 new messages from my mom.
They read ‘’Hey swettie hope your having a great day call me when you can love you’’.
As great things have been going here I still missed my parents. I grabbed my phone to call her and stepped out of my dorm in front of it. As it begins to ring I wait for an answer. I call a couple times because she’s probably busy. Until I hear my name shouted from behind me….
‘’Hey Zoey!’’ A boy says coming from behind me as I turn slowly facing him…..
It Was Cameron.
TOO BE CONTINUED……….

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