Tracy Campbell is 23 years old fun loving girl. She is always laughing and doing fun around. No one never saw her crying. But deep down inside her she knows she is broken, lost her parents in a very early age. She doesn't want to make anyone else he...
I heard a weird sound in my sleep. God!!!! Who is dying!!! Why don't someone stop this ugly sounds already?!! I couldn't hold it anymore and sat up finding my alarm clock was screaming.
" What the f*cking hell!!!" I said picking it up. " I swear I will kick this clock some day." I said loudly stopping it from making me mad. I sighed and rubbed my eyes. It was half past 7 in the morning. Why am I still on bed?!! I need to go to office. Oh, God!! I quickly got up from the bed and got freshen up then ran to downstairs. I went to the kitchen and opened the freezer to have some water. I was dying thirsty.
" Good morning." I heard Liam's voice and I turned at once to confirm if I heard him right. My eyes widened as I found him cutting the vegetables.
" What are you doing here?" I asked him.
" Making breakfast, duh!!!" He said.
" Why are you here?" I asked him.
" I am taking you out." He said.
" Where to?" I asked him.
" To a date. The real one." He said and my eyes widened at once.
" What kind of joke it is!!!" I said keeping the bottle on the kitchen aisle with a loud thud.
" Only if you think it's a joke." He said.
" Obviously it is." I said to him.
" You don't even have an idea. Now go get ready." He said to me without looking at me. His all concentration was on the veggies he was chopping currently.
" Why should I follow your orders?" I asked him.
" I don't have any problems with taking you out for a date in your PJs though. I don't care." He said to me. And his voice was saying how serious he is with his words.
" I don't want to go." I said.
" Really?!" He asked me.
" Yes. Why will I go on a date with you? You spoiled my date yesterday. I hate you so much for this. I am never ever going on a date with you." I said crossing my arms over my chest.
" Only time will say that. Besides, I don't have any problems. You can either come willingly or I can do something else to make you come with me. I don't mind either ways but I will let you know that I prefer the last one so that I can carry you out there." He said in a seductive tone.
No, Tracy, don't give up. Make him understand he was wrong for rejecting you in the first place. My brain said and I decided to listen to it.
" I am not coming do whatever you want." I said.
" I hope you didn't forget how obstinate person I am!!! I didn't change a bit. I am still the same stubborn guy. I don't think you can handle my stubbornness. So, it will be best for you if you just listen to me and get ready before I do something which you regret later." His tone was hell cold making sure that he wasn't joking around with his words.
" What do you think you will do?" I asked him.
" You will see soon." He said.
" I want to know now. So that I can decide if I need to come with you or not." I said to him.
" You should go and get ready before I finish preparing the breakfast otherwise you will regret it. I hope I won't need to repeat myself." He said.
" Yes, you do. I didn't get it. Are you threatening me moreover in my own penthouse may I add?!!" I asked him.
" Exactly Yes. I am doing that. I am threatening you. What will you do about it?" He asked me.
" You know what!!! I just hate you like hell. I really really do." I said to him.
He chuckled like just make me realize that he knows that I was lying and I can't resist him. I stomped my feet and walked upstairs. I wanted to stay away from him before I do something rubbish.
What are your thinking, Tracy!!! Concentrate, concentrate, concentrate!!! My brain tried to put some senses in me.
I took a quick shower and changed into a light pink and white tops and pair of white jeans. I pull my hair in a ponytail. Just tried to look plain.
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I walked downstairs to see how much had Liam done with preparing breakfast. I saw him still cooking. He didn't notice me as I came downstairs. I kept staring at him from the staircase. He was unaware of my gaze. Looking so sinfully gorgeous as always. I was openly drooling over him shamelessly. Like I don't care anymore I like this guy a lot. Hell with the like word I love him a lot.
" If you are done with your staring then you can come and have your breakfast I am done." He said looking at me smirkingly. My eyes widened he was aware of my gaze but soon I handled my crazy self and narrowed my eyes at him.
" Come on. Have breakfast." He said and I walked towards the kitchen table.
I sat there and he sat across me. I was about to serve myself but he hold my hand.
" Let me do that." He said and I sighed.
" Thank you." I said.
" You are welcome." He said to me. " Taste it." He said.
" It's not like I am tasting the food you made for the first time. I have done it before. I know how your cooking skills are. So, let me just be comfortable." I said and he nodded. I started to eat.
" It's good? Everything ok?" He asked me.
" It's perfect." I said.
" Alright. Have your breakfast properly. We have a lot to do today. You need your energy." He said to me.
" I am having it. Let me finish it. I need time." I said to him. He chuckled him.
" Alright. Finish your breakfast." He said.
" What if I don't want to go with you?" I asked and he looked up at me.
" Then I will be forced to force you to come with me." He said and I sighed.
