I'm Not The Type To Fall Easy

Chapter 2

A/N: Thanks for all the comments :). The thing is that I only have so much time to give to writing. I'll probably be limited to updating once a month until June next year. So I hope you stick with me. Heck, if you do, I'll try for two chapters a month. :D

~Chapter 2~

***Kattera's POV***

"Hey! Wait! Kat, you've got to admit that I thought really quick there."

BJ ran after me as I speed walked toward the direction of my home. Once the spell of Jordan's looks seemed to wear off, I couldn't help but be furious. At my idiot "best friend". Seriously. How selfish of him.

"That was sooo stupid of you,"I muttered,"Did it have to be a bet? With frickin' love involved? This sounds like a bad movie come true. Or better yet, a cheesy love novel."

"Okay, look, I know your mad! But this is a ASKING ALEXANDRIA t-shirt SIGNED with EVERY band member. Look see,"BJ said and I stopped walking, finally deciding to see what stole my fate,"Ben Bruce, Danny Worsnop, James Cassells, Cameron Liddel, and Sam Bettley. Even the past members! Ryan Binns and Joe Lancaster! THIS IS EPIC!"

I had to admit that the shirt was indeed epic,"Your so annoying."

"But, you love me, right?"

"As much as I could."

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I don't believe in true love. Never have, never will. And it's not some emo reason. My parents aren't divorced. No, my dad died when I was 3 so it wasn't like I knew him. My mom doesn't seem to care either way. She's not a drunk, or a child abuser due to the loss of her husband. She's calm and nice.

I don't think she even loved my dad. Well, she did have me at 16.

I guess, there was hardly any love to begin with.

***Jordan's POV***

The girl had long black hair that was smooth and soft looking. Her hair was straight with no waves or curls and seemed to end at her waist. Her eyes were a crystal clear blue. She was tall and slender, like a model. The girl had snake bites.

I doubt she even recognized how beautiful she is. I think that annoying prick of a boy called her Kat, or no, Kattera.

I sighed thinking about my shirt. The sigs were hard enough to get and now I was having an even harder time keeping it.

"So did you get what you wanted?"My mother called out, comming into view as she hurriedly got ready for a "meeting". A date more like it. Then, followed with drinking and sex and a possiblity of drugs.

"No,"I muttered, as I walked calmly past her and headed to my room. Living in a mansion isn't all that's cracked up to be. My room is so far from civilization and food, that I have to keep a mini-kitchen in my room. I don't know how many times, I had thought of moving out and making money on my own. Buying a small house, and getting a dog to keep Lucy company when I was away at work.

Lucy is my chocolate lab puppy, she was the cutest thing and hated being away from me. I walked into my room and the very thing sailed into my arms.

"Aww, hey there Lucy,"I said using a light tone,"I sadly didn't get my shirt back,"Lucy cocked her head to side, confused,"The one I had up in that protective bag, oh whatever, you don't care. You just want some lovin',"I smiled as I rubbed her belly as she laid on her back in my arms.

I walked to my bed and laid back on,"I still have a chance to get it back, though...,"I thought about everything, and began to formulate a plan for the sake of my shirt,"Hey, Luce, will you help me get it back?"

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I'll try to update, hopefully on 25th of August. No promises.