Authors note: Guys I am trying to be really fast with this story so I am uploading every day which is hard and even sometimes twice a day so I hope you Enjoy. PLEASE comment vote. It means loads thankyou :D xoxoxo btw a phote of sean is in the side bar. ALEX PETTYFER is my favourite actor and I would use him but lots of other wattpadd stories have him and I like to make mine diffrent so therfore I have this dude as sean. (chace crawfor HOT!) OH yeah again I want sean to be portrayes as chace crawford like this not with a beard now 2 years older just like the picture:D
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"oh I never heard of that school maybe I should consider sending her there" said my mom. I was holding back the urge of punching her then and there.
"Yes oh my dear, it would be great she would start meet loads of people, only the most high class students go there and my son goes there I am pretty sure he is your age."
Now I was about to punch Mrs. Howard. I felt my anger rise higher and higher. She couldn't even be seriously considering this. My school, my friends here were the only thing I had, it took me forever to make friends here firstly because I am not good with girls and everybody just stayed away from me. If it wasn't for Liam than I would be a loner and wouldn't care if I was being sent off but this is terrible, it took forever for someone to actually talk to me, and I would literally go depressed if I couldn't see Liam or Tom. "Yes indeed you make some very good points, how do we enrol her." Oh my gosh this isn't good. "I will come with you, tomorrow if you want and we can talk to the headmaster" Mrs. Howard said excitedly. Before my mom could say anything to agree I said "Mom can I talk to you privately."
"sure it was very nice talking to you Miranda and Andy I will definitely give you a call about the boarding school" She said picking up a glass of wine from the servants and heading over to me.
As soon as I made sure no one else was listening, I yelled whispered "What are you doing, are you just saying that so they don't annoy you about it later?"
" if that school is for the highest class students then why not, I am probably head of gossip because you don't go there already. Besides you already do enough damage at home"
"are you out of your mind?" I was going to say more before she cut me off
"Young lady you do not speak to me with such disrespect at a party, what if someone heard you. We will talk about this at home. For now this subject is dropped" And with that she walked away.
I was so enraged but tried to keep calm. I went out onto a balcony to take a breather. I was looking down when I heard yelling. I was sort of shocked. Out walked a man who looked to be about in his early 40's and then a very handsome man or boy who looked to be about a teen. He looked to be about my age. "You can not do such none sense anymore I am tired of having to cover up everything you do" The father was enraged and looked at his son with hate. I never knew a parent could look so cruelly at their child.
"Whatever" The son said and slumped down, putting his hands in his pockets. The father was really scary, A vein was popping out of his head when he was yelling. The boy looked like he could care less.
"Are you listining to me, No more of this none sense. You have to got to stop embarassing me and your mother"
"SHE IS NOT MY MOTHER. MY REAL MOTHER IS GONE YOU BASTARD" The boy yelled. I never thought someone's own child would call them a bastard to his father but he did. I didn't even say that to my mom, and everyone pretty much knew I hated her. Then the father did something I didn't expect him to do. He slapped his son. The slap echoed in the silence of the night air. I was shocked."She is now" His father said all the anger still there. I thought that the father would be sad or feel a tiny bit of regret, but the father's voice was the same when he was yelling earlier. With that, he walked back up to the house. The boy stood there, looking depressed. He then lay-ed down on the fountain and looked up. He found me and as soon as we locked eyes, I simply walked away, I didn't want to seem panicked, Oh shit what was he going to think of me now as a stalker. He would probably tell his father and then he will yell at my parents and I will get in some major shit. Oh no no no. As I walked back in. I was scared so I called it a night and decided to go home. I went downstairs and turned around the corner to get my jacket and purse. When someone slid their hand around my waist and with the other hand cupped my mouth so I wouldn't scream. Then my senses kicked in,I kicked the guy in the shin got out of his grasp and threw a quick punch. My dad was a world famous martial arts instructor you got to know better than to mess with me. I looked down to see the guy earlier who was being yelled at by his father. "What the hell was that for" he yelled "uh dude you were trying to kidnap me you expect me to just stand there and let you take me I think not" I said I looked down at him and saw his lip bleeding. "here" I gave him my hand, he took it and I helped him up. "so do you mind telling me why you felt the sudden urge to grab me and scare the crap out of me." I said madly\
"Right after you tell me why you were spying on me" I then knew why he did that. "Fair enough" I said. "that doesn't get you out of it, how much did you see"
"just a little at the end"
"stop lying" he said "I hate liars"
"OK fine the whole thing but I swear it was by accident I was taking a breather out on the balcony and there came you and your father and....." We both drifted to a silence.
"Christina" I said holding out my hand. It took him a couple seconds but then he replied
"Sean" Then the closet was immersed in silence I was just about to say I was going to go home but then he spoke up "So what family do you belong to"
"Uh excuse me" I asked confused that wasn't a question I got very often. To think of it no one ever asked me that question. "What family are you from you know last names?" he said
"oh um my full name is Christina Mary Evans. But what does it matter?" I asked
" Your from the Evans family, whoa" He said astonished
"You still didn't answer my question, why does it matter what family I come from"
He chuckled silently. "Your full name defined who you are,how important you are,and so on. What school do you go to." I was getting that question a lot and was slowly getting frustrated with it.
"St. Micullum high"
"You don't go to Lincoln park" He said surprised. I was then getting annoyed feeling the sense of deja vu
"No I don't and nor do I plan to"
We both broke into an awkward silence. "So what I saw out there what did you do to get him so mad"
"Oh that" He suddenly looked uncomfortable
"If you don't want talk about it, it's fine I am in no place to be demanding answers"
"No it's fine really, I was in a room making out with a girl. My dad found me and got mad because I wasn't supposed to embarrass him"
"Oh god!" I said making a disgusted face
"What"
"My parents always say that to me don't embarrass us. It's annoying you know it's like you live your whole life to please them, whenever my mom says that to me I always leave the house. It annoys the crap out of me" I said Sean looked kind of confused but happy
"Finally I have someone that understands. Life can suck sometimes" He said silently laughing.
Then back into this stupid silence. "Well I got to go, see you later I was going to leave until SOMEONE kidnapped me" I said dramatically We both laughed
"See ya later Sean"
"Wait could I get your number"
"Oh well honey I don't appreciate guys with girlfriends hitting on me" I said jokingly.
"She isn't my girlfriend, I was just bored so I decided to play around. Besides I could use someone to talk to"
"So your a player" I said raising my eyebrow
"Yeah but I don't plan on dating you."
"Oh so just friends?" I asked
"Just friends" He said answering.
"Oh yeah by the way the people who are "just my friends" never get to be anything more than that it's a rule of mine" I said that. He was going to say something before I walked away. He ran after me, and I gave him my number and he gave me his. Right before he left he whispered something into my ear. "Rules are meant to be broken." and with that he took off.
