The Girl In The Coffee Shop

The Girl In The Coffee Shop - "Remember Blake Carson?"

"I thought I told you stay out of my business!" I screamed. I was beyond mad, I told them to stay out of my life and they keep coming back.

"Cameron, why can't your brother just leave me alone?" I decided it would be easier to take my chances with the stranger in my car than the questions of the boys. I will definitely pay for what I did.

"You know when you met him what you were getting yourself into. And he doesn't take rejection easy, Bella." He smirks at my name, I wasn't an idiot when I went to England. I used a different name that just so happened to be what everyone called every girl there.

"Cameron, you may think your winning at whatever little game you think your playing. But you lost a long time ago, actually you lost the day you met me. Oh and let me remind you about that one night, should I let Christian know about it, or do you care to live?" I see his jaw tighten, I smirk. I win.

"Tell Christian I say hello, and to leave me the hell alone!" As I finished I grab Cameron by the ear and pull him out of my house. I wave goodbye sarcastically.

I watched as he pulled out of my neighborhood, I let out a breath of air I didn't realize I was holding in and smiled. Hopefully he'll be gone forever. I was just about to enter the house when I noticed three more cars heading towards my house. My eyes widened and I ran into the house. I closed the door and ran up the stairs and into the closet to the left of the stairs. I crawled past the vacuum and opened the little door and crawled through.

My father was always paranoid that someone who try to break in and kidnap me or try to harm me that he build me a safe room. A safe room that is going to keep me from going to England.

"Blair! Blair! We know your here!" I let out a shaky breath as I tried to catch my breath. I got out of the small hiding spot and put on a brave face as I walked to the top of the steps.

Blake saw me first, then Cole, then Jordon.

"Why did you run away from us, Blair?" I tried to keep my cool, I keep telling them to stop using my name.

"Blair, are you okay?" That's it!

"Stop! Will you stop using my fucking name! How many times do I need to tell you to stop using it!" I swear I saw them flinch.

"Blair Alex Bennett! Why are you screaming at them?" I jumped at the sound of my fathers voice. I look down at the door where my father stands, looking confused as to why Jordon and Cole were in our house.

"I only called Blake over, why are you here?" I raise an eyebrow at the boys, they were hiding something from me, I could tell they were uncomfortable when my father mentioned Blake being called over.

"We were with Blake when he got called over, so we just came with, sir." He nods understanding.

"Now that we have that settled, Blair and Blake follow me to my office please. You boys can do whatever you want, the game room is downstairs somewhere." I roll my eyes, all he knows about the house is that we have a kitchen and bedrooms.

I slump and start my journey down the steps, I take a quick look at the two boys staring at where Blake had just disappeared nervously. I shake it off and follow behind the two down the hallway. Soon we reached two glass doors leading to the dungeon as I like to call it.

I sit in my special chair as Blake takes the one next to mine. My father sits in his high royalty chair.

"I'll take it by my daughters face you haven't told her about the offer." I knew there some shit going on that I didn't know about. I sit up and snap my head towards Blake, sending him a cold glare.