I Love You (18+)

chapter 9: you're fucking perfect

Blair's P.O.V

After fighting with my dad all morning, I just needed to see her. I wanted her to be in my presence for more than 30 minutes this time. I wanted to spend the whole day with her. 

I didn't even know if she was going to this party tonight so I had to at least spend time with her during the day. Go on some crazy ass adventure together. I had a dream about that. That she'd be the girl I run away with. 

I might have had to take Coral to this party anyways because her best friend Kayla was begging for me to help her with a plan she came up with. 

It has something to do with pushing Coral out of her comfort zone and I thought it was hilarious that she was coming to me for help with that. I definitely could help. Hopefully, she'll be willing to have me drag her to this party. I don't want to force her to do anything she doesn't want to.

But, this whole thing would be amusing. 

I finally pulled up to her house and as I was driving, I realized that she didn't live too far from me and that the house she lived in was really pretty and decently big but I wouldn't say as big as my house or, I guess, mansion. My dad likes living large being the rich ass he is. I liked it simple though. 

Coral's house was well decorated. It had beautiful decorations in the front and the pathway made the home so much more welcoming. Even the lawn was beautiful. It was big but simple.

If the outside of the house was so beautiful and welcoming, I could imagine what the inside looked like. But, I'd doubt her difficult ass would let me in.

As I parked directly in front of her house, I also noticed that there was a garage and there was no car in the driveway. Maybe her mom was occupied with errands or working? 

I wonder if she was always home alone or had any siblings. So many questions. She was definitely mysterious in her own shy innocent reserved way. No wonder her best friend needs my help.

Speaking of her best friend, after I texted Coral that I was outside, Kayla immediately blew up my phone. Constant text messages about how shocked she was to find out that I passed Coral a cigarette that one time. It made me laugh. 

Wow, was Coral really that innocent that her best friend was freaking out that she smoked one time with me?

It wasn't bad freaking out, it was excited freaking out. That's probably why she was eager to ask me to help. I have an impact on Coral. An effect. 

Kayla said that she had tried that with Coral and she wouldn't budge, almost biting her once. I was already amused and Coral wasn't even here yet. 

As I was waiting for her to come out, I pulled out a cigarette and starting smoking, winding down the window and relaxing. I started admiring the neighborhood.

I would definitely live here, especially since there's a cutie on the block.

I then looked at the house across from Coral's. It was Andrew's house. I recognized it, especially since he came out the house and saw me. He waved at me and I waved back. 

I didn't have a bad relationship with Andrew but, even though Coral made it clear to me what her sexuality was, I was still jealous when he was around her.