When the sun went down me and Aziz decided that it was time to head back home. Even though we left the park, we still talked about ourselves in the car, not leaving any details out of our lives.
When we got to his house I jumped out of the car and started to head towards the front door, but someone jumped out of the bushes and snapped a picture of me. Soon many other people started to come out and started taking pictures and asking me questions.
"get out of here!" Aziz yells at them as he snakes his arm around my waist and tries to take me inside. Many of the people were trying to get my name and who I am to Aziz. My question to them is why are they so rude to even come here and do this?
When we both got inside Aziz made sure he locked all the doors and windows so they could no come in. "who are they?" I ask sitting down on the couch.
"they are magazine people who want to come and get some story out of you. I'm not going to let that happen," he tells me before sitting down next to me.
"how about a movie?" I ask and he smiles, agreeing with me.
"have anything in mind?" he asks after he walks over to a cabinet next to the large tv and opening it to reveal a large selection of movies. I shook my head no and took a blanket out from under the side table and wrap it around me.
Aziz picks a random movie, putting it in then, sitting down next to me. He puts his arm around my shoulders as we watch the movie. Butterflies come back and I couldn't help a smile that appeared on my face.
Halfway through the movie, Aziz gets a phone call and he pauses it, picking up. I wonder who that is?
"what do you mean?" he asks into the phone. "no, no ma" he then says, rolling his eyes. He's quiet for a bit but I hear almost yelling through the phone.
Aziz starts laughing before saying "ma its very hard to explain ill-" a pause, then a sigh "alright see you tomorrow."
I look at Aziz confused and he gives me a reassuring smile basically telling me it's going to be alright.
"I'm home!" I hear a man yell from the front of the house. Who could that be?
Aziz gets up and the other man comes into the living room. He looks almost exactly like Aziz. Are they brothers?
"what are you doing here?" Aziz asks, not that mean, but not nice either.
"I'm here because I just got back from Peru." the man says, then asks "can I not miss my brother?"
Aziz crosses his arms. Maybe he doesn't like him? "what are you really doing here?" I pull my feet up to the couch wrapping the blanket around me even more, I guess to hide from him.
"who is this cutie?" he asks looking over at me and I look down almost blushing.
"Amberley. Now what are you really doing here Ethan?" Aziz asks the man. I guess his name is Ethan.
Ethan let's out a small chuckle. Even his chuckle is almost the same, but not it's not as deep and smooth as Aziz's. "I'm here because of the rumors going around my brother" Ethan starts before sitting next to me.
"what rumors? What are they saying?" Aziz asks sitting in the chair by the Tv.
"They are saying that your precious Amberly, which by the way they do not know her name. They say that she is pregnant with you your child from a one night stand." Ethan sits back on the couch and I just look at him. One night stand?
"How do they know!?" Aziz basically yells to Ethan. I've never seen Aziz angry, I've seen his frustrated at work before, but never angry. "not the one night stand, that's not real" he's already up and pacing the room with his hand up to his face, thinking. He only does this when he has to think about a big deal when talking to companies, never thought he would do this about everything.
"Have you seen yourself? You put her in baggy clothes, you take her to work. For god's sake, she is not even a foot away from you at all times. She randomly popped into your life and she's so important. This isn't the first time paparazzi seen this behavior in someone before" Ethan explains. He's right about Aziz always having me around but I actually like baggy clothes. "it doesn't help that you've taken her to the doctor twice already" he adds before rubbing my shoulder.
I flinch away. I've never met him before so I'm not comfortable with him even touching me. "no wonder Ma called me today" Aziz says and I look up at him and he's standing in front of me but staring at Ethan.
It's kind of weird they are talking about me with me here, should I leave? Maybe I should say something, but what? Should I probably say I'm hungry? Maybe that could get them to stop?
"I'm hungry," I say quietly up to Aziz and the snaps back to me before giving me a soft smile.
"sure let's get you something to eat," he says before extending his hand out and I take it.
"let me," Ethan says running to the kitchen. I give Aziz a confused look. What is he going to do? "Ethan is a professional cook. Do you have anything in mind for him to make you?" Aziz asks as we walk to the kitchen.
"hamburgers?" I ask and I see Ethan scurry around the kitchen for the ingredients. I watch him cook hamburgers and some onion rings too. Aziz just stood behind me with his hands on both of my shoulders watching Ethan cook like I did.
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Saved By The Devil Himself
General FictionAmberley. That is me. I'm running away from my horrid house and father who abused me more than many could think of. Hopefully, I can be saved like those princesses in the books I read, but will the man who saves me really help me? Will he really sa...