Nick's pov:
"Can't you guys stay for the night?" I asked Alex hoping she and Kevin would stay even though I know they can't.
James already went inside leaving me out here with my friends.
"Sorry Nick, but you know we can't. But don't worry we will come in the morning and pick you up for school" she said kissing my cheeks.
Kevin hugged me and told his goodbye before they both made their way to their car. I watched them drove off before going inside.
I don't want to be here but I don't have a choice. With a heavy heart I made my way to upstairs where my belongings are.
When I opened the door I saw James was changing his suit.
"What the hell are you doing here?" he shouted at me.
"I just came here to pick my things. Your mother put my things here. She thought we are going to share a room. I am just going to grab my suitcase, I will transfer other things tomorrow." I said and picked up my suit case and left the room without a glance back.
I was staying in the next door right to him. Even though I don't want to but I have to for the safety purpose.
I have my most of the clothes I own in my suitcase. The clothes that Ellen bought me were in the closet in James room. I don't need them and never going to use them.
I changed into some comfortable clothes and made my way to the bed. It was a queen size bed. I fell on the bed and left the sleep takes over.
The next day morning I woke up exactly at six and I still had an hour and half to get ready for the school.
I took a shower and came out from the bathroom. Thank god I have my own bathroom in my room. When I came out I saw my phone lit up and I saw I have one message. I opened it and surprised to see it was from Mark.
I will be there to pick you up in thirty minutes.
- Mark.
I smiled at the message and replied ok. I am happy that he was talking to me again. I don't know how the things between us going to be here after but right now I need my friends and I am sure he would be there for me no matter what.
I changed into some fresh clothes and made my way downstairs to the kitchen. I made a cup of coffee and some sandwiches for me. Ellen told me she would hire some servants for us but I told her no and there is no need for that.
I was sitting in the dinner table when James came downstairs just with a pajama pant without a top.
My Jaw dropped on the floor. He looked so hot with his hard chest and Muscles. He looked like a model. Now I know why girls were throwing themselves at him. He has a body to die for.
Suddenly I want to hit my head with a baseball bat. WHAT THE HELL WAS I THINKING? I just called him hot and checked him out. Really? Now I seriously doubt my sexuality.
Even If I were Gay I never going to like him. He was the most annoying and biggest asshole in the whole world.
He directly walks over to the kitchen and opened the fridge and took some orange juice and drank it. He glanced at me before going to the coffee machine to make a coffee.
He was pouring a coffee into his mug when the door bell rang. He looked at me and raised his eyebrows. I didn't say anything just stood up from the chair and picked my bag from the table.
I made my way to the door and opened it. Mark stood there with a small smile in his face.
"Hey" I said.
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Married To Mr. Devil
Teen FictionWarning: This is a Boy*Boy story so, if you don't like it please don't read it. If you do like it please enjoy the Story. I'm not going to put any Descriptions here because i am really bad at the Description. But the prologue is inside the book. if...