HATING TO LOVE THE BAD BOY

Chapter 15

CHAD'S POV

" dad ? "  where is he ? "Daddy ! " I call out one more time . I can't find him ,  I've got a very bad ouchy .I got it from the swing and it won't stop bleeding . maybe daddy is in the garage . maybe he can kiss it all better the way Timothy's  dad kissed his . I open the garage door and  there is a lady on the floor , she's crying . she's curled up with her knees on her chest and she's crying .  maybe she's got an ouchy too . she hears me coming and she looks at me . she stops crying and she wipes her tears away . "hi "  I say . "hi " she says too . " why are you crying ? you've got an ouchy ? " 

" yeah I've got an ouchy " 

"where?"

she pats her chest  . " your heart ?" I ask

" no my soul "   I don't understand . " your soul can't get an ouchy " .

" yes it can" she seems angry

" but how ?"  I ask the lady and she throws a paper at me " what's this ?"  I ask " open it up "  she says and I do as I am told .

and there is a very bad picture in there its a picture of the lady and someone else doing something  bad .

" who is this ?"  I ask pointing to the boy I in the picture ..... " you"  .

" No! " ,I wake up screaming I'm drenched in sweat and I'm breathing incredibly fast . The unwelcome rays of sun through my bedroom windows are blinding so I get under the sheets to shield myself from them  ... what fucking time is it anyway ?  I grab my phone from my night stand to check the time . It's  12 : 32 Pm ...  shit ! I'm supposed to be out of the house by 13:00 Pm .

fuck , who the fucking hell goes to an event that's approximately 5 hours away .  my fucking mother that's  fucking who ... I get up  , take a shower and   get dressed then I head downstairs exactly on time .  Yes world the sex bomb Chad Hood did it again .

When I get downstairs my mom is  about to get to second base with her fucking husband ." get a fucking room"  I mutter as I walk past them  . they break away as soon as they hear me , showing that they  were oblivious to my  presence the entire time .  " sorry "  my mom eventually says grinning at her husband .

I roll my eyes at them  " so how are we getting to the hotel anyways "  I ask as I lean on the wall with my hands in my pockets " Limousine ! ! !" my mother shouts clapping her hands and grinning loke a five year old. " well dave and I are , we weren't sure whether you would want to come with us or drive in your own car "

" I'll drive . "  she looks a bit disappointed but she smiles again . "well then we better get going  the Limo is waiting ,  you can follow it . The driver knows the way "

...... 5 hours later .....

"  its in the middle of  fucking nowhere . why the fucking hell did you bring us to the middle of fucking nowhere ?"

I stare at my mother exasperated . the only thing I saw in the last fucking 10 miles was a tree .

" oh hush will you , it's a luxury hotel and Dave happens to do business with the owner so the firm really didn't have to pay much "

" this better be good because I don't think I'll stick around till tomorrow "

" okay well if you do here is the key for your suite. it's on the 17th floor room 13  " she hands me a gold plated key before we head inside the ball room .

I walk in and the room is filled with hundreds of people dressed in formal elegant gowns , I thought it was supposed to be a dinner party . I imagined about 10 people In a restaurant or something .not a fucking ball .