My Own Story

Chapter Three

Vea's POV

After a day of torment, I survived which is shockingly unbelievable, I'm going home finally.

Walking in an isolated hallway is better than perfect I'm with no one but myself settled down with the idea that no one would attack me for now, I'm on my way to the parking lot good thing Dad texted to pick me up. When I finally got at the parking spot the familiar car was nowhere in sight, I knew I just had to wait. Chillin my broken being with such tender caress of the cold freezing breeze creeping it's way in the inside fix me but it ain't getti'n warmer, I grew scared and impatient with the huge fact that the vehicles are dismissing one by one, picturing myself utterly left in void. I took a maneuverd glance around the area hoping to capture the sight I long for.

My visions caught me off-guard, landed in a very familiar awe-struck living standing lazily with it's back glued against the car . He screamed nothing but perfection it's-define jawline, broad firm chest, well builted body, messy brown golden hair, dark deep ocean blue eyes, juicy thin lips, Giving off such tempting demeonor and welcoming aura.

Makes me want to- .

Stop...this is disgusting, I'm disgusting it's so vivid that I'm changing I'm becoming one of them, hormones burning? This is not me. What's happening?

Who is he? Oh! Why do I bother anyway, who cares? Who cares if he's sexy, hot, gorgeous, perfect,surely his nothing but giant headed pervert who knew nothing but doing dirty games, loves no one but himself ,devoted by every single hormonal female crawling under his paws kissing his ankles. I'm not one of them and I don't want to be one of them, anything that has to do with him, was out of my league.

I spun my steady gaze away from him.

Yet, a clear result from my peripheral vision showed something else.

Wait. He's approaching, towards me?

As the figure's getting nearer his features became clearer.

I gasp. No! It can't be.

I jolted trying to escape. I walk slowly hoping he wouldn't notice me. Hope smashed. His following me.

Oh! God.

I walk or more like a run maintaining a distance away from him as far as possible, his somewhat in a slow pace yet his gaining on me. So?

I ran.

"What's the rush?!" he called?

I ran like my life depends on it chased by psycho god.

Dad, where are you?

I ran until, ughh.. thudd!! I bump into a car then landed on my butt.

"Miss Vea?" a voice rung, I looked up.

"Oh my! Are you okay Miss?" a familiar face is what I saw he asked worried helping me up "Yes Arman I'm okay" I lied.Wait! Why's our Driver here? Then, I twirled my head felt relieved and safe as ever, he vanished.

"He couldn't come?" I retorted. "Yes Miss" Arman replied in formal tone.

As if I did not hear a thing I questioned my brain, 'If Arman was here to pick me up so, does that mean Dad ain't coming?'

'Playing dumb,eh?' the inside voice answered.

"Oh!" Was all I can say. "Shall we go Miss?" Arman called. I just nod.

It was quite, Arman didn't even budge surely he senses the disappoinment I feel within handing me time for myself.

The ride was long considering that our own bivouac lies beyond the wilderness it was implanted faraway from the outside world, the real world  hidden behind the bushes and trees a place far from interupptions with nothing but an ear deafening silence a place a kingdom wherein I was kept blind, ignorant yet safe at same time.

Steadying my sight with the scenery that occupies behind the window calms me, it somehows dances with this limp emotion I feel within. Surpassing the wide empty light now advancing into the dark side where my kingdom was implemented. A few more meters and I would be standing in the very front of that gigantic castle doors finally once more

feed the need of the inside to be alone. Arman opened the door for me, allowing the essence of safetiness to soothe thru me. Steps are taken, the inside's in fury touching the knob and twisting it open tears off waves of forces, at last, I'm home finally.

"Oh dear! You're home. So, How's your day? How's outside? " Joana greeted joyfully making it's way to me.

"Nothing special" I replied blankly. The last thing I wanna do now is storytelling co'z all I ever wanted was to go straigth to my room and be alone, is that to much to ask?

"Surely there must something" she insisted with interest.

"Joana? Do you know where I've been?" I responded lazily glint of pure irritation is vividly obvious and that statement silence her for a minute . "From your cousins house, right? Your father informed me last night that you'll be visiting there today " she answered straight to my eyes, yet I caught something, she's hiding something. "The information's wrong Joana" I stated truthfully no games attached. I thought she would ask, react, talk or anything but nothing she just nodded as if she's claiming defeat already that she's lying and that supported my theory, she definitely was lying and in addition she knows everything.

"You knew?" I asked disbelivingly .

"Dear it-"

"You knew! I knew it! You lied to me" I rebuked accusingly.

"Dear" she tried to reach me but I ran off straight to my room.

Reaching my room, my very own private sanctuary, my chamber, my escape, at last, alone. I stumbled myself off to bed . Just close those eyes for now Vea .

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A/N

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