Blake's POV
I couldn't believe I spent two whole days looking for a place that Cameron Davis could stay at while he's out of the country. As long as he was out of the way and I was closer to Meredith, I was good. Id do anything to get closer to her, even finding a good place in Ireland for the person I've hated the most, was on the list.
I went over to Kale's house to see if Meredith was home, only to find out that Kale told George the gate guy to make sure I dont get it anymore. He was really pissing me off.
"George, all I want to know is if Meredith is home. So, please tell me if shes home?" I asked in my sweetest, i-am-not-irritated voice i could possibly put on.
"Mr. Blake, Lady Meredith is in Ireland." I was about to drive right through the damn fences to make sure he wasnt lying.
"What do you mean she's in Ireland?!"
"Sir, she went to Ireland to study her musical studies in a boarding school."
How could I be so stupid??
She wanted to go to that school so badly, I remember the day we first met she performed in front of all those people, just to get into that school. I couldn't believe I fell for that asshole's trick. Of course he only went for Meredith. I would've done the same thing.
I backed up from the huge road that led up to the gates and drove straight to my house.
I had no idea what I was doing, but my main priority was to kill Cameron and make Meredith mine again. She was mine first, and she will always stay mine.
I parked the car in front of my garage and ran through the doors of my house and ran upstairs. Someone was calling me from downstairs but i was oblivious to my entire surroundings. I didnt care about anyone but Meredith, and I wasn't going to let that son of a bitch take her away from me. I took the luggage out of my closet and through whatever that was in my drawers into them and went into the bathroom. I took all the things that i needed, and went into my guest room. In the vase at the back of the room was the emergency credit card we always kept. I took the card and stuffed it into the back of my tight black jeans and took the luggage downstairs.
Someone was still calling me and seemed to be cursing but like before, I really couldn't care less.
I went into the car and started the engine when my phone's text ringer went off. I took my phone out of my back pocket and saw that Stephanie texted me.
Don't you fucking dare go after that bitch.
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Meredith's POV
Calypso seemed to be such a nice girl! She seemed to be the type of person I would love to be best friends with.... I know I just met her, but I do that with a lot of people.
We ended up all going in the same cab since each cab took an hour to come, we thought it would be faster if all three of us just took the same one. Even though Cameron wasn't too happy with that suggestion of mine, he held my arm as Calypso was putting her stuff into the trunk and he whispered in my ear " I wanted to spend some time alone though baby, just you and me," with his hot breath hitting against my ear, I kepy myself from shivering from it. I broke away from his grip and just turned around and smirked at him, mouthing the words, "Not now babe."
He gave me a small puppy dog face and I gave a cheeky blow kiss in return as I got into the cab. As soon as I got in, my phone started ringing. Was my phone supposed to ring in Ireland? Like I don't know if there's another plan I should get, or ....?
I swiped my finger across the screen which flashed the unknown name and I replied.
"Hello?"
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Haven't updated in a long time so here you go. I have some, stuff, going on and I won't be able to post in some time again. I'm sorry. But if I do I'll let you guys know.
~ Love M
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Wild Hearts {#Wattys2014}
Teen FictionMeredith loved her family and her two best friends, and was a talented violinist. She lived a very average life, in a suburban neighborhood. Not much goes on in her life, not even a bit of girl drama at school, until she gets called down to the prin...