•Chapter 17~ What did you expect from a perfect girl?

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Amy
Oh wow...
Look at this thing.
I was wearing the dress Cole had bought me, and was standing infront the mirror.
It was beautiful.
I don't really have any new heels that could match it so I guess I'll have to go outside again.
I firstly felt like another jog to the sport area this time.
Anyways.. enough talking about me let's just go.
Cole

"Sir, The girls name is not Ariel Taylor."
"You found out just now? Fucking serious Oliver?"
"No. I have since yesterday evening but the nice kind of person I am didn't want to wake you up."
Cole sighed
"Of course."
"What did you find?"
"Ariella Wilson."
"They're siblings?"
"Yes. Jackson and Ariella are siblings."
"Why am I not surprised."
"I'm not either, What do you want me to do?"
"How old is she?"
"Nineteen sir."
"Holy fuck then she is very short because that girl pulled off trying to make me believe her."
"Pfft."
"Anyways anything else?"
"Not really? Are you up for a drink?"
"Sure I'll come to my club in five."
Yeah I was an addict for sure.
"July!"
"Yeah!"
"I'm going out to my club, Need anything?"
"Nope,"
"Alright I'll see you then."
As I was leaving the building I looked to my right seeing a few guardsmen.
"Hello boss, Anything you need?"
I walked a bit towards him
"Yes actually, Do not let anybody inside the penthouse without my permission."
"Yes sir."
Then I left the building walking to my car parked nearby and went to the club.
I went to the public area of the club and saw a lot of people dancing.
I looked over at the bar moving my sight to the end of the bar.
I walked towards the bar sitting on an empty seat with people next to me.
I looked to my left seeing a woman in a white lace shirt with blue jeans and giant curled hair.
She then turned back to me.
"Cole?"
"Amy?"
"What are you doing here so late?"
"It's not thaat latee."
I could tell she was a bit drunk but she still managed to fight over the drinks she had.
"How are you?"
"Verrry good."
"Did you come here with someone?"
"NOoo."
She suddenly dropped out of the chair and with a fast move she was now laying in my arms.
Her hand was on my neck and I could feel her body going warm for some reason.
She was looking at me with her beautiful blue eyes.
I was crouching on the floor with Amy in my arms as some people looked at us.
I then stood up and we went outside.
She was now laying in my car.
As I stood outside I took my phone out and called Oliver
"Hey sorry man something came up, have to cancel."
"Like Amy?"
"Everybody is talking about it man."
"Fuck."
"That would mean she's.."
"In danger, But she trusts you the most including her siblings so you can protect her."
"She believes in you, She trusts you."
"Yeah.. I guess."
"Now go."
"She's waiting for you."
"How do you know?"
"Look above idiot."
"How can you see me like 15 floors above?"
"Let's say I got good eyes."
"Come on, go."
I hung up waving at him and entered my car
I looked at her again as she was sleeping and I turned back drove out of the parking lot.
14 minutes later
We arrived and I ran out of the car opening the back seat door and taking her out and knocking on the door and a slightly shorter dark brunette opened the door.
"Who are you?"
"Just let me bring her to her room where is it?
"Upstairs, walk left and you'll see it."
The dark brunette rolled his eyes and moved away.
I walked upstairs bringing her to her room and a few moments later I opened her room door seeing a beautiful room, her white wadrobes had pictures of her and people that looked a lot like her so I assume her siblings.
I also saw a photo of us.
The one she wanted to take because of how nice I was being to her.
She had fairy lights hanging on her wall too,
I then put her on the bed taking her shoes off and putting the sheets over her.
God, I get flashbacks. I did this not long ago either.
As I was on my knees looking at her, I leaned to her and kissed her forehead brushing away her hair and smiling at her.
"I will see you very soon, my star."
I whispered to her.
And then I stood up and walked downstairs.
And the same guy came back again?
"Who are you and why are you in my house red head?"
I had always had a ginger wig because people couldn't tell who I was.
"Why is that your concern?"
"Because.."
The guy that was a bit shorter than me walked towards me in anger
"She is my fucking sister, Even though I'm known as the fuckboy brother, I care about my family."
"Mhm."
I didn't want to go rough on the younger guy so I didn't say much,
"The names Cole."
"Yeah yeah."
I walked out of the house and then drove off with my car
William
What the actual fuck..
That guy looks very familiar and so is his name.
Cole.. Cole. I will find out who the fuck you are before you break my sisters heart.
I promise you that.

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