I Fell In Love With One Who Could Never Be Mine

i fell in love with one who could never be mine *part 3*

Chapter Three :)

    So the dumbass gave me the key to his car and his house. I decided to be a nice person and only waste half his gas. What? I didn't mean to get lost. But his house was hard as hell to find.

    His house was almost as beautiful as his car. Almost. He had a big three story house. It was painted a cream color. Big windows and doors. The roof was black. That's some epic shit. I climbed out of the car and walked up to the front door.

    "shit." I said when I dropped his keys. I picked them up and found the right key sticking it into the door and turned. His house inside was beautiful. Dark hardwood floors, white and black couches, beautiful pictures all over the walls, marble counter tops, stainless steal everything. Simply beautiful.

    I ran around his house trying to find his shit; which was hard since he didn't tell me were anything thing was. So I just had to go threw everything.

    When I found his bedroom, I was honestly surprised. His room had the dark floors, and white walls. The bed was black and covered with white pillows. He had pictures on the walls in here too. There was a desk with a laptop sitting on it, and on the other side of the room was his dresser. I smiled evil-a-ly. I walked over to his dresser and looked in it. First I looked in the top dresser, Shirts. Who had shirts in his top dresser? Then I looked in his second draw. Jeans. This dude was fucked up. Finally I found what I was looking for. His UNDERWEAR drawer. baha I think I may be the fucked up girl. So he is a boxers man? That's hott. I emptied the drawer into a bag.

Smiling I walked out of his house. He was going to kill me. I stuck his underwear bag in the trunk and the bag with his random shit in the front seat. I put the car in gear and took off towards the school.

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I got back to school in time for my class with him. Sara looked at me funny when I walked into his classroom carrying a bag and car keys. I smirked at her before winking. I walked up to Mr. Miller.

"Here." I said handing him his bag but instead of handing him his car keys. I handed  him mine. I was mean.

"Thanks Ms. Chase but give me my car keys."

"I gave you your car keys."

"No you didn't."

"Yeah I did."

"Nope." He said poping the p.

"Uh huh."

"No."

"Yes."

"Isabella. I don't drive a Nissan."

"Yes you do that's why I have the badass Porsche keys."

"Gimme my car keys."

"You gave them to me."

"Not for you to keep."

"Too late for that one. I love your car." I said winking, and going to sit next to Sara.

"Isabella. I want my car keys."

"Mr. Miller. You gave Isabella your car keys bad idea." Sara said.

"Well I could have told him that." I told her.

"Then why didn't you?"

"Because I didn't want to. Now Mr. Miller. Can we start class please?" I asked reminding him that we were in class.

He glared at me. "I want my car keys."

"You have them." I said but he ignored me and started class.