2. who is he?

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Adam helped me with my luggage. His girlfriend Sofia opened the door. Adam put my tracking bag to the guest room and I followed him with my trolly bag. I told him that I'm straightly going to sleep as I have a flight in the morning.

" B-But where will you live? Do you know anybody who live in london" He asked

" Actually Idk but I'll find a way" I answered while sitting on the bed. And he left. After 5mins I heard a knock "It's open" I said. Adam came in and sat next to me.

" Sofia's brother jake live there too he went last month you can live with him" he said

"No-no adam that's really sweet of you but I don't wanna be the burden on anyone" I said

" Listen you're into tattoos right you can work with him in his studio he even need a beautiful female receptionist for studio. You can learn alot by being there." He said with a smile.

I can't resist but hugged him tightly.
"Thank you so much adam" a tear drop flowed down to cheek I instantly wiped it off. I hate when people see me cry.

I woke up around 7 and went to take shower. I changed into black skinny jeans and grey hoodie with white sneakers.

 I changed into black skinny jeans and grey hoodie with white sneakers

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My flight landed. I came out from the airport. I dialled Jake's number that adam gave me. But he didn't answered. I tried again but nobody answered. I tried again finally he picked before he could say something I cut him off

"H-hey jake? It's me Paige Adam's friend" I said while biting my lower lip waiting for him to reply.

"Ammm jake isn't her-" I cut the guy off

"Wait it's not jake Wilson's number?" My heart almost stopped.

" Yes! It-its his number I'm his friend actually forget it where are you?" He asked. I exhaled. I told him where I was and he said he'll be there in 5 mins.

After 5 mins My eyes jammed in a most beautiful thing I had seen since last 20 years. A tall dark hair guy with perfect jaw line hand filled with tattoos wearing black t-shirt with grey skinny jeans and black boot. I was mismarised by his beauty. ' is he even real? 'How could a guy like him walk on earth between humans' I was in my own thoughts asking myself and telling myself that I'm probably hallucinating. I looked down and exhaled.

"Paige?" I heard a voice

"Yea-hh'' I saw him yes! Him the guy. standing infront of me looking at me. 'fuck fuck Paige calm down at the end of the day he is a fucking guy. And you're here to find your mom' Idk why all of a sudden every single pain and everything that I have been through from last few days vanished just for a moment. I calmed myself down.

"Jake?" I asked looking at him directly in the eyes. Damn those beautiful brown eyes.

" W-well I'm his friend. He is pretty busy with his work. He asked me to pick you up." He replied while breaking the eye contact.

" Ohh! Okay thanks" I said. He took the luggage from me And I followed him towards the car.

He put the luggage to the back seat of the car. And I sat in the front seat.
Suddenly my phone rang it was Rhyan. I cancelled the call. He called me again and I did the same thing.

Jake's friend well he didn't even introduced himself to me so I don't know his name. He started staring at me.

I started looking outside the window thinking whatever happened back there in Bradford. My phone rang again. And this time it litrally pissed me off.

"Wtf you want now?" I was really pissed.

" I wanna talk to you so come downstairs I'm outside of your house." He ordered like he always used to do.

" Well I guess you're lucky Rhyan that I'm not there or else I would have been the last person you would have seen before dying" I said in a sarcastic tone.

" Listen Paige whatever happened was a mistake ok? Common love I really need to see you" he said. I know how his brain works. Talking sweetly and after that showing his true colors.


"Listen you filthy ass motherfucker. Don't even show your face or try to call me ever again or else well you know better" I said and hung up. I took a deep breath.

"Do you want some?" Jake's friend asked. he has a cigrette between his pink lips. I saw an open box of cigrette in his hand I took one of the cigarette. He put the pack down and pulled out a lighter and lit it for me. I light my cigarette he did his.

He pulled off the car and took the luggage I just followed him. It was a stunning 3bhk room (3 bed rooms + hall)

"This is your room" he said while putting my stuff down.

"Thanks! Do you live here too?" I asked hoping him to say yes.

"No! I don't" he said and headed to the main door. "If you need anything just call" he said before leaving.

I unpacked and took a relaxing shower I came out with my towel rapped around me and suddenly I heard a *slam* voice of the door I went to the hall it was him again. We both looked at each other. Damn! that look on his face and his eyes were all open (like on the cover of this part ) Fuck! I'm only on my towel. I tighten the grip on my towel

*** Okay! So I tried to make sense in this one.***

I'm sorry if I'm taking it slow I like things that way so😅.

Please let me know your thoughts.

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