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14. Spider

Song: My house - Flo Rida

Aiden's POV

I don't know why I felt this way. And to be honest, I didn't know exactly what I felt.

It's true I might be a little hostile but I can't help but worry about her. She seemed so different when I caught her crying yesterday. She's one of those people you just know don't let their guard down that easily.

I couldn't sleep at all last night. Don't get me wrong though, I still don't like her and I'll probably find her annoying once I speak to her. But seeing her hurt made me feel..

Worried.

Scared.

Hurt.

I didn't like that feeling and chose to avoid her altogether for the past two days straight. She was just another popular who wouldn't get into my head.

I received a text..

It was her.

I'm coming over for the project in about five minutes.. Sadly, Machi and Ellie won't be able to make it though.
~ Aqua~

Uh oh.

I took one glance at my room and knew I needed to put away my underwear that Louise had put there.

Why the hell was I so worked up all of a sudden?

Dennis chose that time to walk into my room and started to smirk.

"What?" I said, annoyed by his reaction.

"She's coming home isn't she?" He nonchalantly states.

"Who?" I say, not fully comprehending his statement.

"You know who." He chuckled.

"No, I really don't. Can't a nigga just clear his room?" I said, putting the last if my boxers in the underwear drawer.

"Well someone's in denial." He grinned and left my room shaking his head.

Aqua's POV

The past two days pretty much go faster than I'd realised. It was already Friday and may I just say I couldn't be happier, but then again I couldn't be more blue.

I only had a two more weeks left to give Mr Griffin evidence that I was as innocent as I claimed and since I found out who drugged me, I haven't really gone anywhere in proving that fact.

I was currently driving Blaire to Aiden's place for the first time since we met. After that day, he went back to being his usual shut out self but I could tell he was warming up to me. I sent him a text saying I would go to his house for the bio project and he replied with a quick okay and sent me his address.

When I arrived at the address, I was shocked at how lavish his house was. I mean, no offense but I expected Aiden to live in some sizable house in the suburbs or whatever. He always seemed like the guy who struggled financially because of how grumpy he always was.

Little did I know.

I pull up in his driveway and make my way to the large fancy mahogany doors. I ring the doorbell and a woman in a wheelchair opens the door.