Poisoned Love

{PROLOUGE}

"Where is that girl who stalked me all the time?" I ask gruffly. But burried inside was pain.

"She's gone ok? It was a foolish love, get over it! Why do you even care?" Mella tilted her head, studying my every move.

I don't get it. Three weeks ago Mella was all over me. Now she is all over this ass hole.

What was happening to me now? All of a sudden I care that she's going after another dude. Jelous?

"I just- I can't understand why you- Forget it!" I snapped, picking up my backpack and running out her apartment.

Something was going on...

Has she possibly moved on? Or is someone hideing behind the scenes?

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Mellison Stark was the uptight girly girl She was outgoing and selfish. A complete sexy nightmare. But the only thing she ever worked hard to get... was Nash Calix's love.

Nash was the bad boy at school. He had never been in love. But he finds Melly, as a complete girly girl. He see's her as a stuborn arogant chick.

Mella was being stalked by a mysterios mad man, who apparantly "loved" her. In their first aquantince, Mella got poisoned, allowing her to fall in love with the desperate physo.

Will Nash regain the affection Mella once gave him? Will Nash finnaly let out the feeling he has for Mella? Can Mella ever free the poisoned love?

<3 <3 <3

{1}

"You look so adorable!" I giggled, eyeing Nash up and down.

I babysit his baby sister, Ilana. Everytime he cussed infront of Ilana, his mother made him dress up, in the "Cinderella" dress and act out just like her.

I giggled again. Nash groaned whispering,

"Kill.me.now!"

I giggled again, taking out my Iphone.

"I'm sorry honey, but you look so cute in that, and I have to take your picture!"

Before he could protest, I snapped the picture.

Nash jumped on top of me, and I squealed in surprise.

"This is not what it looks like, now erase the photo or else-"

"Or else what hottie?" I wink up at him.

"Ummm errrr..." He eyes me, under him. "I'll make you walk outside naked!" Nash sneered, with a hint of excitement.

"Ok make me!" I teased.

Nash rolls his eyes and jumps of me. A flash of hurt flashed through my face, at his regection.

Right... I'm never good enough...

That won't ever change.

I toss my Iphone on Nash's head, making a loud "WACK!".

"What the fulk? Mella?" Nash rubbed the bump sticking out of his head. I smirk at my artwork.

I watch Nash scroll through my phone. I wasn't in the mood to fight back his photo so I can post on facebook, so everyone can see.

But then I noticed he was eyeing through my mesaages not my photo's.

"What the hell Nash? That's personal!" I made quick leaps towards him.

Nash places his hand on my upper chest, preventing me to come any further.

His eyebrows were furrowed together in concentration.

"Who is this?" He growled.

I yanked my phone from his hands and wacked him on his head.

"That's for reading someone else's messages!" I glared at him.

I scrolled down my phone until I reached an unkown number.

FROM- ************

TO- ME

SUBJECT- SECRET ADDMIRER.

- BABY YOU DONT KNOW ME BUT I DO. YOU BRING A SHINE ON MY LIFE AND A SMILE ON MY FACE.

I LOVE YOU SWEET CHEEKS♥

ANSWER ME PLIZ BABE AND WHEN CAN WE MEET? XOXO YOUR BABE -

I was speechless. Stalker much? Totally.

"I have no idea who this stalker is!" I raise both my hands like as if I give up.

"Hmmmm not very convinsing Mella..." Nash narrowed his eyes towards me.

I rolled my eyes.

Whatever... He's just recently begun to get jelous, that isn't fair for me.

I scowl at him and walked towards Ilana's room, to make a double check on her.

Ilana was curled in a tight ball, on her tiny minature bed.

I smiled down at her, brushing a brown strand of hair away.

She looked equally as cute as Nash.

Ilana was two, and had dark brown curly hair and beautiful hazel eyes, with freckles at the tip of her nose, and two cute dimples on each cheek.

Nash had ashy brown hair and hipnotizing hazel-green eyes. He was stocky build and extremely tall and muscular. Not to add... sexy.

He had high cheekbones and a single dimple at the edge of his sexy supple lips.

I wish I looked just like them.

But I'm more of an average teen, but, yes... popular. I have golden blonde hair that draped over my back. I have dark emerald green eyes and no dimple. I was tall and steady.

And yes, I also have my pixxie dust. My magic wonders.

I walked out her room, closing the door behind me.

Nash was asleep on the couch, snoring in a peacuful hum.

I smiled at him, but it quickly vanished. I knew he would never be mine, that's what hurt most. Not being loved in return.

I drape a soft warm blanket over his sexy bod, and kiss his forehead. I look at his lips for a second, but blow the idea away.

I open the front door. Just as soon as I step out, a voice says,

"Your leaving?"

It was Nash.

"Yeah... I'll be back next week."

"See you at school then." He yawns.

That's the thing, he always uses that frase when I leave. But at school he ends up ignoring me. I sigh and close the door behind me.

I yearn for the day, that I could stop loving the cause of my pain and ruins.

"I hope I could stop loving you, Nash..."