Painting a beautiful picture (on hold D': )

Chapter 7

A/n: if you know someone like Preston... RUN LIKE HELL!

That is all...

Chapter 7

*AMYS POV*

"Yanno Lucas is pretty upset.." Lilly told me as we made our way through the vicious crowd in the hallway.

"Upset?... Why?" I asked. We turned into an empty hallway, and I stopped to look at her. She shrugged.

"Amy, you basically kicked him out of his seat- THE SAME SEAT HE HAS SAT IN FOR THREE YEARS- so Preston could sit down. In his eyes, you replaced him." I thought about what she said.

"Wouldn't he have said something if he were upset?" I asked. Surely he would've told me how he felt!

"Amy, he's your best friend. If Preston makes you happy, he's not going to say no if you ask if he can sit next to you. He's to sweet." My eyes widened.

"DO YOU LIKE HIM!" I gasped. She looked at me like I was stupid.

"NO! I'm in love with Sean! Ring a bell?" I rolled my eyes.

"It was just a question..." I mumbled and we started to walk out the doors. I saw Preston waiting for me, leaned against his car.

"Princess! You comin?!" I heard someone shout. I looked over and saw Lucas waving me over. Crap. I forgot to tell him that Preston takes me home now!

I jogged over to where he was. "Hey..." I said.

"Umm... Hi? You ready to go?" He asked. I sighed and looked at him apologetically.

"Lucas..." I started. He looked over my shoulder and saw Preston. I saw sadness in his eyes, but he kept his face emotionless.

"No it's okay... Umm see ya tomorrow Amy.." He started to turn away, but I grabbed onto his arm, to turn him around.

"You're not staying over?" I asked. He looked over my shoulder again and back at me. He sighed and shook his head.

"No thanks Amy..." I let him go this time as he turned to get into the car, and stepped away, as he drove off.

He didn't call me sweetheart, or princess... He just called me Amy.

I think that's what hurt the most.

*PRESTONS POV*

She walked towards me after basically falling all over Lucas. Ill take care of that when we get to her house. "Get in." I said sternly as she approached. He smile faltered, and she nodded looking down.

I got In and waited for her to also do so. When she finally buckled up, I sped off towards her house.

The drive was silent for awhile until she broke it.

"What's wrong Preston?" She asked quietly. I gripped the steering wheel harder till my knuckles turned white. How does she not know what she did?

"You know, I'm getting pretty bloody tired of watching you, my property, kiss and hug millions of guys instead of me!!!" I screamed. She looked at me in shock.

"I didn't do that!" She screamed. I pulled over to the side of the road and yanked her roughly so her face was inches from mine.

"Don't. Speak. That. Way. To. Me." I growled in anger. She nodded and I saw a tear roll down her cheek. I sighed and unbuckled her seatbelt and pulled her on my lap. I kissed her forehead and rested my head on top of hers. She cried silently, as I rubbed her back.

"Don't cry, my sweet." I spoke softly. "You're to pretty to cry." She looked up at me and smiled. I leaned down and pecked her lips. "I love you Amy."

She froze in shock, but I smiled warmly at her, knowing she loved me too. Right on cue, she grinned and snuggled into me further.

"I love you too."

*LUCAS'S POV*

"... So I'm worried about her safety. Please tell me you know something!" I begged Adam. He was in deep thought.

"Lucas, Preston knows how much I love Amy, and loves her just as much. I don't think anything will happen." I stood up angrily.

"THAT'S NOT WHAT I SAID!" I screamed. He sighed, as if he expected this. "YOUR LITTLE SISTER IS DATING A GUY THAT COULD BE MENTALLY UNSTABLE! FOR FUCKS SAKE ADAM!!! HE WAS PACING AND TALKING TO HIMSELF! DOESN'T THAT MEAN ANYTHING!!" He stood up, his eyes shining with anger.

"First of all, don't you ever say I don't care about Amy-"

"That's not what I said!"

"GOD DAMN IT! LET ME FINISH!" He took a deep breath. "Second, I knew this was going to happen. You're in love with her so you make up a ton of shit!" I shook my head. "She's happy damn it! Leave her alone!" I glared at him.

"You may be okay with letting her date a psychopath, but I'm not." He rolled his eyes.

"Fuck it... You obviously don't get the fact that Preston has been my friend for seven years!"

"TWO OF WHICH YOU HAD ABSOLUTELY NO CONTACT WITH HIM, AND KNEW NOTHING OF WHERE HE WAS!" I screamed.

"What do you think happened? That he escaped a mental hospital? That he beat up someone? He's a good guy! Trust me!" I sighed and nodded.

"Adam, if anything happens to her, I won't comfort you when you blame yourself. Ill actually agree with you." He chuckled.

"Stop being paranoid! Now, are you staying tonight?" I shook my head no and he smirked. "Jealous?"

"Hell yeah.."

*AMYS POV*

"Go wait in your room. Ill be up in a minute. I wanna talk to you." He told me strictly. I nodded and he kissed my cheek. "Love you."

"Love you too." I said softly, and ran upstairs quickly. I didn't want to disappoint him.

When I got to my room, I decided it was hot enough to change. I changed into a small pair of cotton shorts, and one of Adam's t-shirts. I laid down on my bed, and waited for him to come upstairs.

*PRESTONS POV*

"She said she was really tired, and I don't want to make her get up to get dinner, so I'm gonna just bring it up to her." I lied with ease. He bought it, smiling at me proudly.

"Thank you for taking such good care of her. Especially because I work night shifts at the company now, I'm glad she has someone to look after than her, other than Lucas." Adam spoke.

Did I feel bad lying to my best friend?

No.

Do I care what he thinks?

No.

But I do like the fact that he's leaving to tonight. When I punish her, I want to hear her scream, and cry. I want her to beg for me to stop because she's about to lose consciousness.

Why?

Because she deserves it for being such a whore. That's why.

"Dude, I'm pretty sure she's asleep, so lets hang out till you go to work." I said. I may not like him very much, but I do enjoy beating the bastard at video games. He smirked.

"You're on!"

It doesn't even matter if she's not asleep. If she steps out of that room without being told, ill take care of her.

She'll beg for mercy.

A/n: HOW HORRIBLE!!!