Chapter 54 - 3 Days; 2 Dates; and a Movie

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A/N: Sorry, again for my lack of an update last week.

IMPORTANT NOTE: I am not sure if any of you thought about it, or were confused as to how Ella is going to cover up the fact Annabella happened to not play the week Ella was there, first off, I doubt in reality if this was happening, Tyler would be bright enough to figure it out. But I will be clearing that up, when they get back to America. I thought I had mentioned it before, but under further investigation, I realize I never mentioned it.

Chapter 54 - 3 Days; 2 Dates; and a Movie

Thursday

*Ella's POV*

"No, she can't." Tyler had a phone against his ear, when I walked in the room. He had woken me up at six this morning, to explain to me that he just realized he only had one movie for today. Also to remind me that I had not chosen the thing I would ask or make him do, and he was not patient.

"Her mouth is kind of busy." He said, his back still turned to me. I had just gotten out of the shower, Tyler let out a huge moan, and mumbled something incoherent. "Really busy." I heard some yelling from the phone, and it sounded like someone screaming.

"I'm not 'going' to take her V-card. I 'did' take her V-card. For a Nerd she has a wild side in the bed." He said laughing, I glared at him, and it was then I noticed my blue phone sitting in his hand, NOT his red one. That Bastard! I jumped across the bed, tackling him to the ground.

"Fuck!" He shrieked right before hitting the ground. It was the most girlish scream I have ever heard. I snatched the phone out of his hand, and elbowed him in the gut when he tried to take it back.

"You better be messing with me, you dick with legs. Your like a damn energizer bunny, just keep going and going. I am shocked your shit haesnt rotted and fallen off. Your like a brick, just waiting to get laid. I swear if you had sex with her, as if she is some notch in the bed-post, I will cut off your shit. I am not...."

"God shut the fuck up Bud. You ramble like a bitch." I huffed, I was touched he cared and all, but was he not going to breath in the middle of his sentence.

"El he better be joking! Did you have sex with him?" He asked equally as loud.

"No I did not have sex with him. And if I did, it would be none of your business, I don't ask about your willy and his butt, don't ask about my jock, and my cooter bump." I snapped. I mean god damn, I am 17 years old, and have done more drugs and some rock-stars twice my age, who the hell cared is I get my rocks off? Tyler was clutching his stomach. I glared at him, but smiled when he started gasping for air.

"Good, because as much as you do like him. And he may like you, but your still just his bet. I know that sounds harsh, but I have to be honest, and being in Italy with your mom. I know your trying to prove to her you guys are in love, but he doesn't love you for real, and your mom will love you anyway. I want you to...." The smile dropped from my face, and I tossed the phone on the bed, not bothering to hang up.

"I am going to go get some air." I said to Tyler, he was still holding his stomach but now wore a confused frown instead of his smile.

"Why?" He asked, when I got to the door.

"Because this room is a little suffocating." I said with an emotionless tone, and closed the door.

"What the fuck did you say?" Tyler hissed, but I barley heard it through the door.

My head ached, and I felt stupid for the fact that tears stung my eyes. Bud had no way of knowing that I really did fall for Tyler, or the fact my mother did not love me at all. That she had washed her hands of the child, she had come to resent with a pounding hatred. But it did not make my chest ache any less, at the words Tyler did not love me. Or that my mom did. When I got to the lobby door, the first tear fell down, by the time I got to the side of the building, my shoulder were shaking with the full force of my sobs. It seemed, even from thousands of miles away, Bud could guess my fears and be the blunt honest person I admired him to be. But damn, I was pissed to tears about it.

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