The Untamed boy

Chapter 21

"I hope that you know what you are doing honey.."

My mom says standing at my rooms door  while I was sitting before my mirror staring at myself ready to leave for the party.

"I....uhh.....I don't know what you are talking about."

I obviously didn't tell my mom about this all and I would like to hide it form them as long as I could.

"You know what I am talking about don't play with me."

She said a little sternly.

"Yeah..I.."

She let out a deep breath and came walking towards me.  She kept both of her hands on my shoulder and we both were looking at each other through the mirror.

"You look very beautiful honey."

"Mom I can explain-"

"Shh..let me speak honey... I know where you are going..."

Shit fuck shit fuck sh-

"...look I know my daughter really well. I know would never do anything that would make me and your father embarrassed. I always Have and always will support you in anything you do and I just want you to know that"

By now she had tears in her eyes.

"Mom...how do you know where.... I..."

"Mommy always knows everything dear."

She giving my shoulders a gentle squeeze.

"Mom. I really don't know what to say."

I confess.

"It's okay dear."

My dad says coming in my room out of nowhere. Looks like he heard our conversation.

I quickly get up from where I was sitting and ran to hug my dad, he hugs me back chuckling no matter what you always feel safe in your dads embrace.

"He's down there to pick you up."

All the good family moment was ruined just by his mention.

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I have admitted the fact that if he didn't have the personality he had I would have a huge Crush on him.

I mean anyone would.

The god himself sculpted Blake's face. The jaw that can cut your hand if you touch or that deep but cold grey eyes.

"What are you staring at doll ?"

Blake says not taking his eyes off the road.

Though I can't see it I know he is smirking at my stupidity.

Why am I so stupid?

I don't reply him just cough and turn my head opposite direction looking out of the cars window .

"Not that I am complaining."

He says placing his left hand one I exposed thigh drawing random patterns.

"I don't want to stare at you."

I quickly reply.

"But you just were."

He was still not looking at me. He was in a good mood today. I guess.

I give up and don't reply to him. There's no point arguing with him.

Suddenly my phone vibrated indicating that I had a message.

Seth ?

The fuck why is he texting me. We didn't even talk after that night.

Of course I don't want another guy to die because of me.

Hey it's me Seth. We met through our parents. Do you remember me?

I debated on whether I should reply him or not.
But with Blake being right next to me.

But thinking that a single text won't do anything bad to me so I text him back.

Yeah I do remember you. How are you?

With in seconds I got his reply.

I am fine, but I got this message from your parents that you were going to the Shelton house too. Is that right?

Yeah I am. But what do you mean too, are you going to be there too?

Yeah I am. My parents were forcing me to join them but it's good now that I will at least have someone I know there.

By this time we already reached at the party. So we got out the car.

Yeah me too.

I didn't get to hit that send button because Blake jumped in

"Who are you talking to.?"

He walked from the drivers side and came where I was standing.

"Uhh..... just a friend of mine. He-"

He snatched my phone from my hand and read all of those text.

Have you ever heard of privacy ?

I guess no.

"This is not over yet. Let's go"

Well that text did me something bad.

He stated and started walking towards the entrance. H didn't gave me my phone back, kept in his own pocket. I had to ran to catch up with him.

I just hope that this night ends without any drama.

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How many of you really want me to change the name - Blake Shelton? Comment.

Yes.

No.

Anyway I would only change the last name because really like the name Blake, and just changing the last name will be a lot more easier.

Anyway

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