Chapter 3 : Rossi and KezuMah

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Blake's P.O.V

I arrived back in the states a few days after the shoot I didn't really get to see Paris that much most of my time in France I spent at the hotel room even though I'm only in one place I had a lot to do when the sun sets I go outside on to the balcony and sketch the sun going down..  It was a nice experience.. I'm back at home and everything is just how I left it..My sketch pads on the coffee table, my paintbrushes on my work desk and the picture of my girlfriend right next to my bed.. 'Hmmm I wonder hows she doing.. I hope she comes home soon' I say to myself , then I decided to call her I picked up my cell phone and dialed her number.. Her phone rang a few times before she answered "Hello?" I smiled when I heard her voice again "Guess who?" I said jokingly "Hi Baby!" she sounded so surprised and happy when I answered "Hey Babe when are you coming home?" "Umm Baby it will be a while before I get back to the states, Why do you miss me?" "Of course I miss you Babe, that's why I called" I tried sounding like a little kid but a total fail, "Haha don't worry Baby I'll be home soon alright" "Alright Babe" "Um Baby I have to go I'll call you when I'm gonna come back home okay" I was so disappointed when she said she had to go, but I have to let her go "Alright Babe I'll wait and Baby.." "Blake? What is it?" "I love you" I said with a smile on my face, "Aw Baby you're so sweet I'll come home as soon as I can I love you too" then nothing she hung up. I wish I could be with her but I can't she has to go to Spain to work at a fashion franchise.. I wish she would be with me even just for the weekends but she loves her job I can't just but in her business..I say as got to the kitchen to make my dinner I looked at my place it was a messier than usual.. As my lasagna was baking I cleaned up I cleaned my paint brushes, arranged my paint and pens, piled up my sketch books then threw out the trash.. I got back inside my dinner was done so as usual I ate alone when I was done I though a short walk would be nice.. I put on my hoodie my boots and I always bring my pocket knife if I have to walk at night.. I put on my head phones and started listening to the songs I wrote for Krista.. I was walking then I saw a girl crying on a bench I sat down next to her "Hey you alright?" When she turned her head I saw a familiar face "Kristen?" she looked up with sad brown eyes "Blake what are you doing here?" "I was just passing by and wait hold up.. What are you doing out here, you should be at home" I said sounding like a mom "I don't wanna go back home yet" I notice something in those tears I know it way too much she misses someone "You miss someone don't you" I said rubbing her back "Mind if I ask who is it" she looked up and replied "Heath" I questioned "Does Heath have a last name" I asked "His name is Heath Maxwell" I was surprised when she told me the name 'Heath Lucas Maxwell' my employers big brother,who can be her father at his age.. "Heath? why do you miss him" she hugged me and said "Blake I don't just miss Heath I love him" again shocked " What made you fall in love with him" she took a while before replying " On the day of the photo shoot he is so handsome with those mis-colored eyes one sky blue and the other dark brown, he was so cute and I can feel that he does too when I held his hand when he fell asleep on the couch he looked so amazing" I got up and looked her in the eyes " Kristen being inlove with a mans physic isn't real love.. Love takes time and love is having an undeniable understanding for each other.. Maybe you just admire Heath, but who am I to argue about your decission you can always talk to me about it cause I may be the only person who won't judge you for this interest you have with a man much older than you, come on let me walk you home" I took her hand, and we started walking I told her about my  mistakes with my relationships, I told her to not cry over a guy cause he won't come back even if you cried a fountain of tears, if she thinks that she can't take the pain she only really need is to talk about it someone who she can be honest with.. That's why I offered myself to her so she can have someone to talk to her with her problems about Heath or any other guy who broke her heart.. We arrived at her house I said good night to her and she smiled at me then she said her goodbyes and I was on my way back to the apartment building.. I got home took off the boots and hoodie off then I headed to the bathroom a brushed my teeth then went to bed with a smile on my cause I helped a girl who was confused and made her realize that she can be open with me with her issues tonight..

Luna's P.O.V

'Oh my god I need to get rid of her whenever I think of her she makes me so fucking piss' I say to myself looking out the window of my office.. I hired a guy to dig up some dirt about that little bitch. I was getting impatient I hate to wait for things it's frustrating until I get a phone call "Hello who is this" I say obviously irritated "Miss Rossi I found some info about the girl.. She is not american she's half Greek and Spaniard.. She was abandoned when she was born her mother died at birth.. Her father on the other hand was a drug user and pusher at the states, he was killed when he tried robbing a bank.. And she had a boy fiend named Sanders Douglas KeZumah he is charged with attempted murder he was just released from prison a few days ago" "Interesting where is he now?" "He's staying at an apartment with his brother in Seattle" "Thank you,your pay will sent to you in 5 hours" Thank you miss Rossi".. As I put the phone down I had a plan forming in my head. "Martha, cancel all my appointments for the next 2 days I have to go on a little trip" I say as I passed my assistant's table.  I got in the elevator with an evil smirk on my face.. 

*Seattle*

I found the apartment where Sander's been staying I brought 2 of my body guard Zachary and Nicolas. "Mr. KeZumah open the door we only want to talk to you" . When the door opened a strong smell of liquor and cigars filled that apartment "what do you want?" he looked  unsteady so I ordered Zachary to hold him up so he would stop slumping like an idiot "Sanders listen I want you to get rid of Blake" "what the fuck are you talking about?", I made Zachary pin him to the wall cause I was getting tired of this bullshit "Don't play dumb Sanders I know everything about you and McHouglin" he laughed at my face and said "That bitch.. what about her, got a little problem with my ex" I slapped him across his face cause he was giving me this freaking look that just made my blood boil.."Hey I want you to get rid of her" he looked at me with intense "I'll do it" I looked surprised about him accepting my demand, most hit mans I hire tend to ask a lot of questions, but this one is a different kind I like it.. I ordered Zachary to let him go and I told Nicolas to close the door.. After a few hours we finally reached an agreement, I left Sanders a check worth 5,000 dollars enough for his trip to Blake, and hope fully he will do it nice and clean..

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