Valeskas p.o.v
It has been a week since I killed Ziko and I have isolated myself in the guestroom at Cayden's house and not left it since that night. Cayden gives me the space and brings me food three times a day and its noticeable hes made it himself. Usually he lives off fast food, microwave food or food by Suzan, but now he cooks only for me. he also brings me snacks and sends notes under the door, which read mostly Im here if you want to talk or I hope you know that I love you.
I watched the fight and even though I had no idea what I was doing, I fought real good. Ziko got what was coming for him and I dont feel that much regret anymore, which is good.
I slid out of bed and walked over to the door. I opened it and peeked out. I heard the tv talking and began making my way over there. I looked into the living room and saw the back of Caydens head. I tip-toed up behind him and gently placed my hands in his hair.
HI, love I could almost hear him smile.
Hi I leaned down and kissed his head and then his neck.
Get over here instead I walked around the couch to sit in his lap.
I straddled his lap and his arms were immediately around my waist.
Thank you for all the homemade meals I smiled at him.
They might not have been very good, but I made them with love for you he kissed my forehead.
Much appreciated, my dear I giggled.
No problem he pulled me closer to him and I wrapped my arms around his torso.
You know I love you too, right? I kissed his chest through his shirt.
I know, princess, I know
He sighed.
What is it? I looked at him.
Martino told me to tell you as soon as I could and I guess that is now. Please dont isolate yourself anymore okay?
Okay
Your parents have been trying to get a hold of you but its, um, taken care of
You mean they're dead he looked surprised.
Um, yeah
Okay
Okay..?
Yeah, I couldnt care less. The only family I need is right in front of me
That sounds like a proposal he raised a brow.
First, Im 16, second, Im not the one to pop the question I winked at him.
One day, baby, one day he rested his forehead against mine.
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Bad vs Bad
Teen FictionShe was bad. He was bad. But who is the baddest of them two? Will them like each other? Will them hate each other? But one thing is sure. When they meet will sparks fly. Literally. --- Let me introduce myself, my name is Valeska Nikolajev. I'm the...
