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(8) You're turning me into a monster.

Chapter 8- You're turning me into a monster.

Kyle's Point of View.

    As soon as I had her in doors, I let out an audible sigh. I was relieved.

My heart was beating frantically in my chest, I was confused. This was the most maddening experience I had ever endured. I was actually scared about losing Cali, and I had even ran out after her.

Even Ashley took a questioning look at me as I finally pulled her away. I would never have ran after a girl, especially a girl I haven't had sex with yet. Especially someone like Cali.

But, she was so gorgeous. Everything about her made my brain a jumble and my heart a beating mess. This wasn't right, something was wrong with me.

Before I moved here I wasn't a player, I'm still not, people assumed I was, but no. I wouldn't fuck any girl who had a pulse, It wasn't me, but still, no one had quite made an impression on me like Cali had.

Cali yawned. My features softened. She was tired.

"Go up to bed if you want, ok?" I touched the bottom of her back, feeling some what guilty, yet affectionate towards her.

I knew how she felt; she was jealous. I could see it in her eyes, in her body language. I knew her more than she thought.

The thing was, I didn't kiss Ashley back. She drowned on and on about how she loved me for ten minutes, I had interrupted her and even nearly threw the door in her face, but she quickly smashed her lips against mine, and two seconds later I felt Cali's presence, and she had ran away.

Don't get me wrong, nearly the whole population fancied Ashley, she was what you called hot. But to me, she was the opposite, I had finally had enough of girls like Ashley, I didn't want those kind of girls, I wasn't sure what I wanted.

And that scared me.

"Ok," she yawned again. She made her way up the stairs.

"Go in the spare bedroom if you want," I suggested, maybe she needed her privacy, after all she's been through today I would give her the time she needs willingly.

"Ok, thankyou, Kyle, seriously,"

"No problem," she smiled lazily while my heart fluttered. I was turning into such a girl. "I'll be up in a second," I promised. She nodded tiredly. The floorboards creaked as she made her way to the bedroom.

I sighed and made my way to the kitchen island as I dumped myself onto a chair. I needed time to control myself, to calm myself down.

There was no denying it, I was scared. I hadn't wanted Cali to go, I didn't want her to run away from me.

"What's happening to me?" I breathed as I lodged my hands into my hair.

I was attracted to her personality and the way she moved and smiled. This wasn't meant to happen. This wasn't me.

I finally dragged my body up from the chair and made my way to my bedroom.

Cali laid there in a ball on my side of the bed. She was sleeping on my bed. Her little legs were on display for all of me to see.

I instantly smiled. Seeing her in my bed made me happy just as much as excited.

I acted like I was a player, I acted like a dick. But that wasn't who I really was. I was vulnerable really, fragile and sweet, I guess. But I couldn't show her that I was. I wanted to be strong, I wanted to be a man infront of her. I needed to be strong for her.

I never slept on the left hand side of my bed, but for her I would do anything.

I stripped until I was only in my boxers and got into the bed beside her.