Chapter 8

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Esther's POV

The nerve of that idiot.How can he just leave me alone and excpect me to deal with over a dozen drunk teenagers.I swear when he comes out I'm gonna rip his head off.Just then a guy bumps into me and spills his beer on my dress.

Shit,this was a rental.

"What the fuck man.What is your problem?"I walk up to him and slap him...hard on the face.I'm not a violent person but when someone messes with me I defend myself.I guess he was really drunk because he fell down from the impact.

I hear a stern voice coming from the room yelling something about the cops coming.Shit.Wait I didn't do anything wrong,why am I acting like this.I geuss Leon read my mind and put his hand on my shoulder to stop me.I mouthed 'Thank you' to him before he went and pushed everyone out of my apartment.

Who wouldn't like a boyfriend like that. My conscious told me. But no no its never going to happen. He doesn't see me that way. He only wants me for my body. He's never going to love you. My conscious told me again. I fight back a tear that  tries to escape. Am  glad he didn't see me. He was too busy kicking teenagers out.

"Hey what's wrong. Are you crying? "Leon's voice broke me out from my thoughts.

Shit now what am I gonna  say.

(Hey guys early update today and yes I will be updating tomorrow also. And I would really appreciate it if you guys vote and comment for my story please. Thank you)

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