Ugly hearts (Michael Clifford FanFiction)

Chapter 4: Cookies

I couldn’t believe it! The women, who destroyed my family, was standing in front of my eyes, smiling at me.

“WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?” I screamed at her, looking between her and the door next to me.

“What do you mean sweetie? I live here-l will live here.” she correted  herself

“No, no, no” I started panicking, taking step back into my apartment.

This can’t be happening. She can’t be living here, can she? NYC is so big, I mean really big. How come she chose the apartment right next to her daughter-in-law? And that hotel is not even that expensive, my dad could afford much more than some random hotel in NY, probably with 5 stars. This has maybe 3?

“Kylie? Is that you?”

I quickly turned around, shock still written on my face. It was my dad. I wasn’t that happy to see him either but for sure I was happier than when I saw Alison.

“Dad” I said, nodding my head, confirming his statement. He was also shocked. He came to hug me, than he went to grab bags, which were left in the hallway.

I took the final glace at Alison, and then closed the door. I leaned against my door, head buried in my hands. I lost the control of my legs so I fell on the floor, sliding against the doors.

Did she come here to ruin my dreams? She never liked me; in fact she hates me with all her heart, as much as she loves my dad’s money. I hate her too, it was pure hate, and she knew that. Alison doesn’t care, though. She has my dad wrapped around her finger, she has his money, and she doesn’t need anything else. She could care less what people think of her. Most of them love her, obviously because she is beautiful. As much I as I hate her, I still can’t say she’s not pretty. For her age, she looks amazing and this is probably why my dad fell for her.

But I won’t let her do anything. I will stop her and I will prove to my dad, she’s nothing but trouble.

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It was 10 minutes to midnight, and jet-lag is killing me. I can’t sleep. I’m looking at the ceiling and imagining all great stuff that hopefully will happen here in NY. But then I remembered that the devil is sleeping right next to my doors. I know she is here only for 14 days- just for honeymoon- but it still kills me, that she will probably ruin those first days for me. You know what they say, the first impression is very important.

I stood up and went in the kitchen. I was a little hungry, so opened my fridge, just to find my favorite food of all time; blueberries. I grabbed the small box filled with blueberries, and sat down. I grabbed the first one and swiftly put in my mouth. The sweet taste was filling my mouth and drew a smile on my face.

RING

My phone ringed. I unlocked the phone and looked at it. I got a text and it was from unknown number.

‘Hey. Michael here, You know just if you wondered what creep is texting you that late. It’s only me put the gun away haha ;)’

I laughed at his silly and not funny joke. I started typing a reply, saying i don't own any guns, when I heard a knock on my doors. Ok, that scared me. It's probably midnight by now and someone is knocking on my door. I could use a gun now.

I sent the text, locked the phone and swiftly put it in my pocket. There was a knock again.

I stopped my hand from gripping the knob, and convincing myself it’s nothing serious. I hesitated, but decided to open the door. When the door opened there stood a women, and not any other women- Alison.

“It’s late, and Henry in not a heavy sleeper so I’ll just shot it.” She started. (Henry is my dad). I was staring at her, waiting for more.

“I know you’re wondering what the hell we are doing here, right? Let me enlighten you. Your mum left a voice mail for Henry, saying you are leaving for America. She gave away the address and everything. And I figured…-“she put the forefinger on her mouth and stopped for a second, than continued.

“Why can’t we be neighbors? I mean, I can separate you and Henry even more than I already did. You are nothing but an issue here.” She smiled and handed me a plate of cookies.

“Bye” she sai, then went back to her apartment and locked the doors. 

I closed the door and stare at them blankly. I can’t believe. I knew she’s no good news, but I haven’t even thought about her being such abitch.

I threw the cookies in the trash, they were probably poisoned or something. I sat on the bed, looking out the window. The wind was blowing softly through the leaves and the starts were seen perfectly. It was a beautiful night. I wished I would have a balcony.

I heard the phone in my pocket. I got a text again.

‘That’s good you don’t have one, I feel safer now ha-ha. So I was wondering if we could see each other tomorrow. I could show you around NY, I’m here for like 100th time he he.xx’

I smiled at the text. He is so sweet and funny. I agreed in my mind. It would be nice to go out a little or maybe become better friends with Mikey. Or even more? 

What are you thinking Kylie. Stop it, you don't know that guy.

‘Ok, that’s fine by me. Oh and you still have to show me your pic on the passport, so you better bring it with you, mister.xx’

 I hit the send button and waited for a good minute. He is quick.

‘I’ll think about that. It’s too sexy for you, you might fade ;) So I’ll pick you up at 2pm tomorrow? xx’

We texted some more, then I sent him my address so he can pick me up.

I was so excited for tomorrow. I think I’m already falling for Michael, and I don’t even know him.

Not yet.

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A/N

Hello 

I don't know why the title is Cookies, I mean it has nothing to do wit cookies, but I love cookies so don't judge me haha <3

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