Illegal (completed)

Chapter 32

"I sat down on the ground looking all around the big room which was amazing, covered with books! From the ground till the ceiling this all is just a dream! I mean...this room I can spend years here just reading! how many are they...a million? More or less...I looked at the book that was in my hands...I didn't open it after I brought it back from Charlie's room and as he said I can call all the books here mine! So...he shouldn't touch MY books like that....this thought just made me laugh I didn't understand why! I was laying down and reading that I felt somebody's eyes on me"
Tiffany: what do you want?
Charlie: I'm bored
Tiffany: I thought your life is more interesting than that
Charlie: it is...like I can call a group of naked girls to come here but I won't
Tiffany: well that's ew but what changes your mind?
Charlie: I don't fuck
Tiffany: how gentle
Charlie: I wanted to teach you today but I'm too tired for it
"I looked at him and he seemed to have pain"
Tiffany: are you okay?
Charlie: do you care?
Tiffany: don't answer a question by another question
Charlie: I answer whoever I want the way I want
"I went in front of the room's door so Clare could hear me"
Tiffany: Clare come here now!
"Clare came immediatly"
Clare: yes miss?
Tiffany: he is your boss right?
"I poinet at Charlie"
Clare: yes..
Tiffany: you care about him, don't you?
Clare: that's my job miss
Tiffany: then ask him what the fuck has happened to him
Charlie: you just said you don't care
Tiffany: and I don't! But you shouldn't die
Charlie: it's called CARING
Tiffany: yeah caring about myself! Because if you would die Henry would find me and I don't want to be around that murderer
Charlie: I got attacked
Tiffany: what?
Charlie: somebody attacked me with a knife from behind
Tiffany: and...what did you do?
Charlie: told my people to kill him and I came back
Tiffany: you didn't clean the blood?
Charlie: I changed my clothes
Clare: mister do you want me to...
Charlie: no!
Tiffany: yes Clare he needs bandage
Charlie: no Clare who you take orders from?
Tiffany: don't be so stubborn
Charlie: don't act like you are the one who orders
"Clare left"
Charlie: Clare!
Tiffany: take your shirt off
Charlie: what?
Tiffany: take it off
Charlie: are you kidding me?
Tiffany: no you need to take it off I want to see how bad it is
"He just looked at me"
Tiffany: trust me...I've studied for it you can trust me plus I just want to see the scar I won't do anything before telling you
"He looked at me for a minute again and took off his shirt...god damn I didn't know if I should admire his body or stare at his tattoos...jesus...he is so damn se...Clare just came in and THANKFULY cut my thoughts!"
Charlie: how bad is it?
Tiffany: how bad is what?
Charlie: you were supposed to check my scar
Tiffany: oh yeah sorry...
"I looked at his scar and yeah actually it wasn't very good"
Charlie: so....
Tiffany: it needs stiches
Charlie: can you do it?
Tiffany: I have done it yeah I asked Clare to give me the things I needed and she did it all, we were done with the scar so soon faster than I thought...he wanted to wear his T-shirt again that I stopped him"
Tiffany: no no no you shouldn't
Charlie: why?
Tiffany: it might open your scar
Charlie: what the fuck?
Tiffany: don't wear that shit for today is that so hard?
Charlie: maybe
"I sat on the ground and looked at my book again I was just looking at it but I couldn't focuse on it I probably never wanted to admit that but....he is so hot"
Charlie: I feel obssesion
Tiffany: from who?
Charlie: you!
Tiffany: oh fuck off please
Charlie: you prefer the shirtless me don't you?
"I looked at him"
Tiffany: to what point?
Charlie: what?
Tiffany: these questions...what point do you want to get ?
Charlie: to your obssesion
Tiffany: I should be crazy if I would have obssesions specially when it comes to you!
Charlie: the girl says that who had make out sessions with her boyfriend's murderer
"I rolled my eyes"
Charlie: just admit that you like the view
Tiffany: get out of here!
Charlie: I don't want to
Tiffany: fuck you then
"He kept staring at me and I was trying to focuse on my book but fuck!"
Tiffany: tell me what do you want?
Charlie: I want you to admit it!