Romeo & Juliett: A Forbidden Love Story

Romeo & Juliett: A Forbidden Love Story: Ch. 2 - Edited.

Romeo's POV:

Even though I've known for a few days now, I still couldn't believe that we were going to have someone living with us! I mean, it's not like we're running some sort of an orphanage or something and it's not like mom and dad need to prove to anyone just how charitable they can be. They already donated hundreds of thousands of dollars to the most needy charities there are every six months, so I don't really see what the big deal of letting some orphaned chick come live with us was.

It's not that I didn't like girls or anything or that I didn't like the fact that there'd be another female - other than the stuffy maid and nannies - in the house, but the girl just lost both her parents in one day! What if she turns out to be the emo type who cuts herself when they're depressed or just want attention? That was obviously going to cause mom and dad to fall all over themselves to make her happy.

I would go home to meet her like mom had called me up a few minutes to go and do, but I think I rather stay here and spend my night dancing with these beautiful girls here at my favorite dance club, who all loved one thing - dancing with equally beautiful rich guys.

I finally got home a half hour past midnight. The whole house was dark and quiet; everyone had gone to bed. That was good. I stumbled up the stairs and into my room, flipping the light switch to find a girl sleeping in my bed. I scrubbed my eyes with my hands thinking I was probably hallucinating, but she was still there even after blinking several times.

I wondered just who she was and what she was doing here, so I walked over and sat down on the edge of my bed. I waited patiently for a few minutes for her to wake up, but she didn't and I got bored and starting touching her - don't get me wrong, I'm so not that type of guy, no matter how rich I am, I've always respected women and never let them feel vulnerable enough.

I was just simply stroking her hair and caressing her cheeks a little. She looked so cute asleep and I no longer had any intentions of waking her up. She stirred a little and turned over onto her back, so now she her face was facing me. My fingers found their way onto her lips and started feeling up the soft surface.

All of a sudden then for a reason I didn't know, I felt like kissing her. I had no idea who she was though, but then again, I was more than just a little drunk. As I sat there contemplating whether or not I should just do it or not, whilst thinking that maybe it'd be like in that fairytale Snow White, I hadn't noticed her fluttering her eyes and slowly opening them until I found myself lost in two deep green-blue ponds.

I couldn't help staring at the beauty of them whereas she just stared back with fear in her eyes.

'Well,' I thought to myself. 'She did just wake up.'

To Be Cont.....