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~12~

"Hey... hey! Come back here" he said, running out from the kitchen. I stopped when I heard his voice. He got this stronghold over me that he still doesn't know about.

I still can't get used to his beautiful and husky voice. It drives me crazy.

"I thought I have made myself clear last night that I don't like being ignored." He said pressing himself on me. Whisper on my ear and doing all that witchcraft he does to my body. We were still in the middle of the living room, anyone can enter at any moment. Anyone can see us.

One of his hands landed on the side of my waist and the other was touching and caressing my butt cheeks.

And there goes my heart. 200 miles per hour like it is every time he touches, kiss, or talk to me. Be strong. Be fucking strong. Don't think about your vagina right now.

I stepped away from him with a sigh.

"Yeah maybe you did but I didn't really care," I said with a cold voice. I know I am being rude but well I have to be.

I looked at him over my shoulder and I saw him surprised at my rude comment. I also thought I saw a little bit of hurt but that was soon replaced with a furious look.

"Oh you really don't care," he said walking around me and looking at me all furious and handsome.

"That is what I said didn't I," I said rolling my eyes at him

"And why don't I believe you," he said taking a step towards me making me take a step back to maintain the safe distance that was between us. The one that helps me think straight and helps me breathe correctly.

I stayed quiet looking at him straight in the eyes. Making all the space that I put between us useless.

"I... don't believe you," he said, and with every word that came out of his lips, he took a step closer to me making me step back.

"T-to bad," I said trying to sound confident but the stuttering ruined that completely

He smirked knowing he got me where he wanted me. A blabbing, blushing mess. Just for him.

"Yea...?" He more like asked. Taking me by the waist and pushed me a bit hard against the wall behind me. Taking me by surprise I gasped. It didn't hurt and if it did the tingling sensation in my skin from where he was touching me overshadowed the pain.

He had me caged between the hard wall and his chest. We were chest to chest. I could feel him all over my body. That sensation made me think about this morning. The feeling in my skin was stronger by now making me want him more.

"What do you want me to tell you?" I said. It sounded out of breath. He buried his head in my neck and lowered his hand from my waist to my ass.

My ass was still sore from this morning. Sitting was not pleasant at this moment neither him squishing slightly one of them. It hurt a little. It brought like a stinging and burning sensation but it also made me a bit horny.

"Ouch" I whispered lowly making him know that he was hurting me.

He started massaging and caressing them relieving the spot where he spanked me this morning. He kissed the side of my neck slowly. I wrapped my hands loosely around his neck bringing him closer to me.

We were hugging. I felt safe and comfortable with him being so close to me. This felt so much more intimate with us being like this than us this morning. Yes, this morning was intense and pleasurable and awesome but this right here it felt so much better. It felt like home.

I breathed in his masculine aroma that left me wanting more. He didn't smell like most guys do from all the perfume that sometimes it was suffocating. He smelled just right. Perfect

"Tell me that you do care about this morning" he finally said kissing me again. He was still rubbing circles softly on my butt cheeks

"I do, of course, I do," I said nodding at him. I tightened my hold on him. I don't want this moment to end. I really don't have self-control. Right now I don't care about that. Maybe next time I will.

"Good" he responded taking a big whiff of my smell and resting his head on my shoulder. He made sure that the tip of his nose would touch gently the side of my neck.

I guided my hand up his neck and in his hair massaging his scalp. His hair was soft against my skin almost silky-like. His hair smells awesome. No surprise there.

I smiled at his cuteness. He might seem cute but he was doing some sinful thing to my body by just rubbing his hands gently on my ass.

"I am sorry for hurting you this morning," he said with his eyes closed

"You didn't hurt me, Cris," I said to him smiling. I couldn't stop the smile from forming on my lips. He could be so innocent. So much for a bad boy.

"I am still sorry," he said not giving up

"I know" I sighed. He is making me fall for him more which is practically impossible. This is so dangerous. For my heart at least.

It makes me realize that I didn't care if he breaks my heart in the future. I didn't care about that. Not if I had more of these happy moments with him.

I know that for him they are fake and that hurts. Knowing that hurts with a burning passion but for me, these moments aren't fake. These moments are the ones that I will forever remember. They are so real to me. I think that's all it matters for now.

"T? Are you..." Layla stopped herself from speaking anymore once she saw us in this position.

I thought that Cris would've been at the other end of the house by now but no he was still calm and composed holding me. I was the one that jumped a little.

"You are not in the kitchen I see," Layla said breaking me for the second time from my thoughts. Cris took his head out of my shoulder and smiled at me all innocently. He still had his hands on my ass! While Layla was in the room with us. Watching us! Innocent my ass.

I looked at Layla for the first time since she interrupted us. I was blushing there was no doubt. She was smirking and had this evil glint inside her eyes.

I cleared my voice and unwrapped my hand from his neck

"Yes, Layla? What happened?" I said trying to stay calm and relaxed. Trying to not make a big deal out of this. That made Cris smirked at me too.

"Math" That was all she said smiling at me.

Cris stepped away from me taking his hand off my ass.

No, come back!

His warmth left me once we weren't touching and I wasn't happy about that.

"Well, I leave you two hottie on your own" there's the ignorant ass. He looked at Layla and winked at her with the smirked still on his lips. Ass!

Layla rolled her eyes at him and did a u-turn to go to my room. I shoot glares at him. This asshole! Who the fuck does he think he is flirting with my bestie after everything that happened? Yea I know we aren't together and that I don't have the right to be jealous but I was.

So what? It's not a crime

He was watching her go. He kept his eyes on her until she was gone. Then he turned to me.

I was still shutting daggers at him.

"What?" He said all innocent which made me madder. Boys

I rolled my eyes at him and bumped his shoulder on my way to the stairs.

"Whoa, hey hey hey what's wrong?" He said stopping me by grabbing me by my upper arm.

"Fuck off," I said shrugging my arm from his hold.

I was furious and I think that I have every right to be. He cannot just come and talk to me all sweet and do all that shit he did to me and then act like an asshole. He practically was undressing Layla with his eyes in front of me.

It makes me insecure about my body. Layla had all these curves and was skinny, she had the body of a supermodel. He knows it, she knows it, and I know it. Everyone knows it. I know that Layla is too insecure about her body and I know that she doesn't mean to hurt me. I am just being ridiculous and stupid because I know that Chris is or might be a little bit attracted to her even though one of his best friends already has her.

He is just an asshole. And I am just stupid. One, for having feelings for him and two for feeling insecure and jealous over one of my best friends.

That fact made me angrier at myself.

I looked at him with one more glare and ran up the stairs and into my room where Layla was waiting for me with a big smile on her face and the math notebook beside her.

"You have to tell me everything," she said. She looked at me and the expression on my face and frowned her eyebrows. I was sad, angry, and hurt and with just one look at me, she knew it.

"Hey what's wrong, you should be happy. You should be celebrating. I can tell that he likes you" she said watching me walk towards her and sit beside her

"Yea, until another girl steps into his eyes sight then he becomes an asshole," I said frowning and throwing myself at her. My head laid on her shoulder resting but my whole body was spread out into the mattress.

"What happen? You two seemed kind of cozy out there" she asked

"You left and he started checking you out," I said rolling my eyes at the ceiling. Fuck boys

"Oh... oh I am so sorry," she said not getting it at first but then looked at me with wide and guilty eyes. I felt so bad

"Hey, no. You don't have to be sorry for that. I know that wasn't your intention. I don't blame you. I just... with that happening and also the winking. It just got to me." I said with a sad voice.

"I understand." She said with a small nod.

"I mean. We were having a cute and intimate moment and when he didn't jump away from when he heard your voice I kind of took it as a great sign." I said shrugging my shoulders. Trying to justify my jealousy or my bad mood.

"I guess it was foolish of me," I said smiling a little. I felt a huge disappointment. I don't if it was towards me and my hopes or him and my expectations from him. I rolled my eyes inside my head. It's kind of the same.

"T, you are no fool. Now tell me what was going on down there" she asked me again but the smirk wasn't on her face when she said it. She genuinely wanted to know what was going on so she could help me

Obviously, I wasn't going to tell her about the bet. Not because I don't trust her but because I am ashamed of it. I don't know why but I felt so ashamed of it. I also didn't was to hear what she was going to say about it. I think I am just not ready yet.

I told her about this morning. I certainly didn't give her the detail even though she was insisting on me about them. I just told her how it begun and maybe some tiny pieces of stuff in between. Then I told her about the situation downstairs.

"Well, I can't believe it. Even though he acted like an asshole just minutes ago I am also happy for you because I know how much that meant to you" she said smiling at me.

"Well fuck that! That won't ever be happening again" I said sitting up. Processing and talking about what happened between me and Chris just made me more furious and a bit more frustrated at him.

He really has some balls to play with me and my feelings.

"Sure, T, sure," she said with a knowing look

"What does that mean?" I asked rolling my eyes at her and crossing my arms on my chest.

"Let's say that you two would become a me and John situation," she said taking the Math notebook" a 'last time I swear'" she finished

"I still don't understand," I said to her.

"You will go back for more over and over and over again even though he hurts you over and over again," she said in a whisper

"Layla? What happened at John's?" I asked concerned.

"The usual" she smiled sadly at me and shrugged

"Babe, tell me about it" I moved over to her side and wrapped my hand around her

"I got there and they were still cleaning up. By that John made Luke do everything since it was his party. The twins were helping too. I helped them clean up the patio and when I finished I went looking for John. He was in his room with his head down lost in his thoughts so I tried helping him. I wanted him to tell me what was going wrong with him these past few months. We started yelling and fighting over the situation and we ended up having angry sex. Everything happened so fast but I didn't regret it. It wasn't the first time." She shrugged her shoulders and then looked at me with sad eyes.

"What happened Layla?"

"When we finished he practically kicked me out of the house like I was some slut of his. To use whenever he needed me. Luke started fighting with him because of the way he was treating me. I got my purse and told him to fuck off and to contact me once he stopped being an asshole. I don't know what to do anymore, T" she said and started crying. God this love she has for him will kill her someday.

"Well I think this calls for a sleepover," I said whispering at her.

"But the family day," she said looking at me with wide eyes

"Let's invite the girls for family day" I shrugged my shoulders and smiled at her. I wiped one tear on the left cheek and hugged her.

"Are you sure?" She asked

"Yes don't worry. I will talk to mom about it later okay" I said nodding

"Thank you," she said crying more and hugging me.

"Layla, I think that you have given your all to him and I think that you should maybe need to stop," I said with a caring and motherly voice

"He needs me right now T. I can't do that to him," she said shaking her head.

"You're hurting yourself trying to mend him. You are breaking yourself trying to fix him. I don't think that's healthy. I know you love him. I also know how much it fucking hurts to not be with him the way you want to be. He will lose one of the greatest people he has in his life because of his actions and his words. You never know, maybe when he finally realizes that, he would do anything to get you back. Even fix himself up.

I am not saying that would happen but babe you should live your life to the fullest while you still can. I know you don't see it now but he is holding you back. You have to let him go even though it hurts." I was smoothing her hair down trying to calm her down. I hate seeing her like this. So broken

"I can't... I can't... I can't. The thought of it hurts too damn much" She was sobbing and crying her eyes out

"I know babe, I know. Sit and talk to him. Tell him everything he makes you feel. Bother the good and bad feelings. Tell him why and how if you need to. Don't let him talk just make him listen to you. Once you are done telling him everything you will know what to do. I know you would do what is best for you" I kissed the top of her head. Holding her closer to me.

She cried until she couldn't anymore.

"Thanks," She said in a small whisper

"Anytime"

"Yes, I would do that. I don't know when but I will. I think it's for the best too." She nods and sat up. She wiped her tears and smiled at me.

"Well clean up your face while I grab us some food okay," I said getting up from the bed and nodding at her. She nods back and forced another smile. My poor baby girl.

Boy can be such dicks!

I left the room and made my way to the kitchen. There I saw Mom, North, and Dylan. Okay great.

"Hey mom," I said getting the popcorn out of one of the cabinets.

"Hey honey, how are you girls up there?" She said scrolling through her phone.

"I was going to actually ask you guys if the girls could come to family day. Layla isn't feeling very well and I wanted to cheer her up a bit" I said looking at them.

"What's wrong?" Mom asked concerned about her. She is already part of the family. She has always been.

"Boy problems," I said and glared at my brother. I know it's not his fault but damn I am mad with the male population in general. I also was hoping that Dylan will knock some sense into John. I prefer it to be a bit more violent but I know Layla would kill whoever hurt him.

Dylan looked at me and you could see anger behind them. I know he cared for her too. We basically grew up together. We were 5 instead of 4. She was part of us.

Mom cared about her like she was her daughter. Dylan has seen her like a sister. North grew up with her. Even Alana had a huge sweet spot for her. She is definitely and without a doubt my sister.

Dylan nod at me with an angry face and left the kitchen. "Be back later?" he said once he was at the front door

"Oh okay and sure they can come. Are they going to stay?" She nodded and asked.

"Yes," I said opening the freezer. Where is it? "Hey, mom do you know where is Layla's ice cream?" I asked turning to her. I put the popcorn in the microwave and left it there.

"She finished it the last time she was here," Mom said "does she needed that much? Heartbreak?"

I nod at her and smiled sadly at her

"I hate to see her like that mom. I don't know what to do anymore. I give her advice but she feels like she owes it to him to keep fighting for both of them and it's destroying her" I felt like crying. Fuck that is just not right. I can't believe John would put someone he loves through so much pain.

"Hey, honey don't cry. Just be there for her that's all she will need for now. Honey, she will need you now more than ever." She hugged me and kissed my temple. "Now stop yourself from crying. Take that popcorn out of the microwave and get upstairs and be with her. I will be heading out for a moment"

She took the keys from the counter and left the kitchen. North looked at me and smiled

"She will be okay. I know it. She is strong" he said leaving me in the kitchen alone

I took the popcorns out of the microwave and put it in a bowl.

"Hey," Chris said taking me by surprise. Not this again. I need time away from him. I don't even want to see his face plus there is someone that needs me to be with her right now.

I ignored him and disposed of the popcorn bag in the trash. I looked at him with a bored look and I couldn't. I tried looking at him and act like everything was fine but somehow I couldn't.

I passed and bumped his shoulder with force ...again. I almost ended up on the ground but it was so worth it to let him know that I was furious with him. I stepped out of the kitchen and ran upstairs.

"Hey, babe. I am back" I said smiling at her. She was lying on the bed looking at the ceiling "and a brought popcorn"

"Is there ice cream?" She asked.

"No, you ate it all on Friday and mom haven't gone out groceries shopping yet," I said walking to the bed and lying next to her putting the popcorn in between us

"Oh yea forgot sorry," she said still looking at the ceiling.

"Come on get up. Let us be distracted by some Math and then will call the girls. Mom said they could come over" I said sitting up and shaking her body.

"I hate math" She whined and sat up

"Me too babe" I sighed and grabbed the notebooks and the pens. "But you're the only one that knows what we have to do so let's go. I need your help" I said handing her a notebook and one of the pens.

I didn't care about the assignment. She knew that I didn't do it if I didn't have to. I never did Math assignments and yet I still get A- on the class. I just want to distract her for now. At least until she could handle being on her own and not cry every time she thought about it.

"Fine," She said opening her notes. "Okay, he gave us three algebra problems. Something about retouching something's from last year. I don't know I kind of zoned out through that part" she said laughing

"See I am not the only one" I laughed with her

"Hey, I only zoned out for a minute or two. You took it too far. You zoned out for the whole class"

"Yea, yea go on," I said dismissing her with a laugh

"Okay then let us start," she said

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We have been 45 minutes with on fucking stupid problem. This shit was hard. I don't remember anything from last year. At least I don't remember anything that I've learned from the past year though I still remember the hangout and the skipped days. Do you know? I remember the fun stuff I did last year.

We finished the first one and we are trying to figure out how to do the second one. I am trying to google it but I only got the answer and we had to do the whole process. Layla was trying to figure it out with her brain. None of us has succeeded.

"Hey girls I am coming in," mom said from the other side of the door.

"Yeah sure," Layla said not looking up from the notebook.

Mom opened the door and appeared with two bowls of ice cream and two spoons. One of them being Layla's favorite cotton candy-flavored and the other was a rocky road that was mine.

"So I heard we need ice cream up here," mom said making Layla look up from the pages. She smiled when she looked at the ice cream in her hands

"I thought you said that I ate it all," she said getting up from the bed and walking towards my mother

"Well, yea. There was no ice cream in the freezer." I said following her

"I left to buy some ice cream and some snacks for family day and the sleepover." Mom said handing us the ice cream and the spoons.

"Thanks, Mrs. S" Layla said taking her first spoon of ice cream.

"Layla calls me Mama," Mom said smiling and looking at us eat. Creepy much?

"Sorry Okay Mrs. S... I mean mama" Layla said shyly. Mom has been begging her to call her mama. She sometimes does but sometimes doesn't and mom gets upset sometimes.

"How are you doing darling. T, told you have boy problems" mom asked sitting with her on the bed.

"Yeah kind of. But I am doing well. T, has been distracting me so that's good I guess" she shrugged. She had that sad aura that I hate. She always tries to be happy and outgoing and an example to us and she is. She is the greatest example every woman wants to be. She doesn't like to be seen like this but she's only human. I understand her I just wish she wouldn't have to hurry to grow up. Always trying to be responsible and mature.

"Don't get so down darling. Eat ice cream and turned that warm and kind heart into a cold and ice one." Mom said with a smile. Bad advice mom! Bad advice!

"Yes, mama. Whatever you wish for" Layla laughed at mom's advice. She has one of the greatest and kindest heart ever. I wish her the best because she deserves it.

"Okay, I will be downstairs. The family day will start in two hours. T, please tell Dylan that. Tell him to hurry his ass up here" mom said closing the door behind her

"NO CURSING IN THE HOUSE MOTHER" I yelled after her.

"Layla, can I borrow your phone?" I said. I am grounded. I even forgot about that.

"Sure" she handed me her phone unblocked

"How do you have my brother?" I asked taping the searching button.

"Dylbro and the cool emoji," she said taking her notebook again to try and figure the second one out

To Dylbro 😎:

Hey it's T:12:34

From Dylbro 😎:

12: 40:You are supposed to be grounded 

To Dylbro 😎:

Yea I know 😒 : 12:41

Where are you?

From Dylbro 😎:

12:41: Finishing 'talking' to J why?

To Dylbro 😎:

Mom said to get your ass here. Family day will start in 2 hours: 12: 41

From Dylbro😎:

12:44: Fine on my way

To Dylbro 😎:

What happened with J btw? 12:45

From Dylbro 😎:

12:45: Tell you when I get home

To Dylbro 😎:

Fine, hurry: 12:46

I shot the phone off and handed it over to Layla again. I am done trying to google the answer. It didn't work move on. At least we had the answers we just had to find the whole process.

"Why do you have Dylan like that?" I asked kind of interested. I never thought that Layla would put names like that. You know because she always trying to be mature

"I don't know it seemed cool when I put in" she shrugged her shoulder

"How do you have me then?" I asked

"True and a sunflower," she said writing something on the paper

"Aww, that is so cute!" I gushed out. She really was beautiful inside and out. I wished I was the one to beat up John. Well, I hoped my brother did beat him.

"Yea, yea try to figure it out, T. We have two hours." She said rolling her eyes at me and laughing

"Fine but can you call the girls and invite them over?" I asked taking her notebook from her hands and seeing what she has written so far.

"Okay," She said grabbing her phone and leaving the room.

I tried following the same steps that we did on the first problem but it was kind of different so I had to use the itty bitty logic that was still inside me to finally understand it. It was hard and frustrating at first but then it was a piece of cake.

I heard the door opened again and looked at Layla

"John called"

"I finished the second one"

We both said at the same time. She looked tired and confused

"Oh, no honey no..." I said turning myself completely to her "and what did you do?" I asked

"I let it go to voicemail... and then he called again... and voicemail again," she said sitting on the bed with the phone in her hand clutching it

"Oh okay..." I said nodding "that's good," I said

"Really? You think so?" She asked looking at me worried "what if something happened to him?!"

"Hey... hey, take it easy nothing happened. Don't put those crazy thoughts in your head," I said hitting her softly on her head.

"I should've answered. I was so shocked. He never calls me for anything" she said. God this girls has the heart of an angel

"If he calls again and you decide that you WANT to answer him then you answer. If you don't then there is nothing wrong with that" I said calming her a bit.

"Yea you are right. I answer when I want" She nodded her head with a smile on her face

"That's my girl," I said to her laughing. They grow up so fast

"So you told me that you resolved the problem?" She asked taking the notebook from my lap.

"Yes," I nod and got up from the bed to stretch a little. My butt was burning

"Oh I remember now how to do it," she said once she looked at everything and processed everything "also I invited Maddie too. I hope it doesn't bother you"

"No actually I was going to ask you about her," I said smiling

Ring ring ring

Layla's phone started ringing making us silent. We look at the ID on the phone and she looks shocked and scared at the same time

JT❤️

Fuck John you fucked up didn't you

"What do I do?" Layla asked me in panic

"What do you want to do?" I asked.

"I want to answer it but I don't know what to say," she said once thought through it

"Then don't say anything at all just listen to him talk. He owes an explanation let him give it to you" I said to her nodding and encouraging her

"Okay" When she was about to press the button of answer the call ended

I could see the disappointment on her face. Also the sadness and anger. She has every right to be angry

"Next time he calls put him on speaker okay," I said to her. Wanting to know what bullshit was he going to tell her

"That's the third time he called and I didn't answer. What if he doesn't call again? What if he thinks that I don't want him anymore because I am ignoring him?" She looked at me with watery eyes. This is why, in some part, I am grateful for John. He makes her be a teenager. He makes her young and wild.

"He will call again don't think like that," I said hugging her

Her cell rang again and this time she was fast to answer it. She put it in speaker mode and sat there silently. She was looking at the floor with such an intense look.

"Hello?"

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Author's note

Found this song on YouTube and I love it. It feels so them. It is a beautiful song that almost made me want to cry. I put it at the beginning of this chapter. Please listen to it.

One day by Tate Mcrae

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