SUICIDAL LOVE

CHAPTER THREE

Ace's POV

I look over to see her busy with her phone. She's searching about me. She actually really nervous, does she think I'll be bothered because she's not another crazed fan.
"I guess you don't know much about me." I state what is written all over her face.

"Is it that obvious?" She asks still embarrassed. Wow!!

"Don't worry too much." I say trying to reassure her its alright. I'm actually glad she's not a big fan of mine.

*flashback*
I was standing on the other side of the bridge. I was tried...really tired of '..Lopez do this..Lopez don't do that..Lopez smile or it will look impolite...'

Truth be told they were a pain in the ass. My agent was making me look like this uptight person with all her demands. I had actually fired her and it was not something that was welcomed well. I now had lawsuits following me and they would ruin me.

I just wanted to end it all since nothing will ever go my way. I would just jump off this edge and all be relieved from all the lies I have been living.
Suicide wasn't my best option but it was the quickest way. Short and sweet, right?

" Hey is someone there? I can see something but not so clear — URRGH!!this heels are killing me. Wait... aren't you on the wrong side of the bridge?" I hear a feminine voice speak up. What was she doing here this late? Why am I even curious?

"Fuck off lady!" I shout out.

"Hey that not very fucking nice of you, you know. Wait there I'll go get some help." Show says. Why is she even willing to help me. This is none of her business

"Lady, I said fuck off.."

"Hey that's not safe there,okay, let me help you. This side is safer,much safer, you know if my mum ....if mum would have listened to me and stop- Ah! There's someone coming this way let me ask for some help okay??" She adds. I guess she's a bit drunk.

I turn to see her wave her hand aimlessly, trying to catch the attention of a coming car. The bridge was not that popular since it connected the lower part of the city to the upper one. And the lower part was notorious for it's lawlessness.

"Hey help!!!help!!"

She then starts  to make sense, " Help me,wait that's wrong...Ammm!!Help this man. Hey!!someone hel-" I then jump off the edge to help her. I yank her off the road before the car zoomed past her.

"Hey!!!You almost run over me you psycho." She shouts looking intent with what she had done. I just look at her in shock.

She then turns to me ,then looks over my shoulder. "You got down by yourself, good for you!" She says trying to get up. I decide to help her up. I then notice her phone was on the ground I then pick it up and hand it over to her. I kinda busted that maybe my fault.

"Oh! com'on  that was brand new. Hey! Hey! Look..look at me, you are paying for a new phone you hear me." She says looking straight into the my eyes eyes. Then there's crystal silence as we continued to stare at each other.

"Blue, nice....just like my mum.." She says as she lets out a toothy smile.

"Uhhh! Thanks...are you drunk or just high?" I ask not really sure which of the two it was.

"Mmmm.." She pauses. "Definitely drunk. Dad's going to kill  me." She lets out a laugh like it brought up some memory in her.

"Okay then let's get you home then." I say then carry her bridal style and take her to my car. I set her down carefully and strap her seatbelt. She instantly dozes off. Well that goes the only way to know her place. Wait! I sopped fidgeting around when I saw her tag.
'Mrs Gibàrà, publicists, Amedin community. That may be useful. I then search her and find her address. Easy.

Once I teach her place she slowly wakes up and her eyes widen as if in shock.

"No!no way! You brought me home?"

"Whose car is that if you don't mind."  I asks, I really don't want to be seen here since it will bring scandals and stories and I wouldn't want to drag her into my mess.

"That's Zack's he's probably inside worried sick. I guess dad hasn't come back from his business trip." She say as she tries to open the door.

"Fuck!" She sigh loudly after  struggling to remove my seatbelt.

"Hey, let me help you." I says getting out of his seat and running towards mine. I help her out and walks me towards my door. She takes out my key from my pocket and lean towards the door.

"Let me." I say when she sees I clearly can't see the fucking keyhole.

"Ahh!Much appreciated. Would you like something to drink because I really do." She says politely trying to thank him for  his help.

"No. Am fine, really." I say reassuring me am fine.

"Okay. Thanks for your help. Reall-" she stops in her tracks. "Give me one minute." I say walking, well staggering upstairs.

"Zack! Zack are you here??" I hear her call out. I then head to the kitchen to take something to drink. I think I would take her up on her offer.

I then hear her walk down the stairs. But she's not alone.

"And don't come back!" She shouts as she slams the door. I am only watching from a distance as things unfolded.

"I'm still wait for an explanation, Zack. Com'on hurry up am fucking tired right now."

"Cassey are you drunk??" He asks her. So this is Zack.

"Wait, who gave you permission to ask me questions?" She say rubbing her temple irritated.

"I think we should talk when you are a little bit sobber."

" You think we should talk when am a little bit sobber.. Okay so you think that there's gonna be a difference when am not drunk. Am actually a good listener when an drunk. No, that's not it is it?" She asks looking at him for an answer.

"You actually don't have a good explanation for what I just walked into, do you? That's what I figured...You know what?"

"What?" He asks curious.

"Fuck all this, you here me fuck all this. I'm going to sleep, am tired." She says this as she walk up the stairs.

"This has been a long day!"  She says