Enchantress

Chapter - 39

"Fine! I know you hate me. I will definitely tell mom that you didn't give me food and also tried to push me down from the stairs". She blackmailed me like a villain and gave me a evil smile.

I stood there like a statue, trying to process what she just said and took a step near her. "Did you just threatened me?". I asked her with clenched jaws and she nodded her head with all the audacity.

"Yes, I did! And I think it will work". She grinned and I shook my head at her boldness.

"No one ever tried to threaten Sean Peterson and even if they tried, they never succeed!". I told her proudly and she laughed at me.

"Really? Then let's see if that's true!". She said and took out her mobile.

"Whom are you dialing?". I asked her in confusion.

"Mom!". She gave me a smile reply and dialed my mother's number.

"Why?". I asked her and gritted my teeth.

"To tell her that you were rude with me and tried to hurt me". She replied causally and showed me her mobile screen which has my mom's number ready to make a call.

"But I never did something like that!". I frowned and tried to snatch her mobile but she hid it behind her.

"Still I could lie!". She smiled evily.

"Don't you dare, Stacy!". I warned her and she laughed.

"What? You Mister said that no one could threaten you and now what happened?". She teased me.

I looked at her in disbelief because how easily she always manages to make me look like a bad person infront of my mother? Not that my mom is believing in her as she knows me very well. Still everyone supports her only ever though after knowing that she is lying!

"Fine! I'll play soccer with you". I agree without having no other choice because I don't wanna see the warmth of my mother.

She jumped out of nowhere and dragged me to the outdoor. "See Sean!". She pointed her fingers at my neighbor's who is in their seventy's standing in their balcony and kissing as we were standing in our front door.

"Geez, Stacy! You shouldn't be looking at someone's private moments". I closed her eyes with my hand.

She smiled and pushed my hand away. "But they are kissing openly and look how cute they are". Her eyes were fixed on them but my eyes glued to her cute face.

"What's cute in them? Its just a mere kiss!". I asked her confused and she turned her head towards me.

"Look how old they are! But still they are enjoying their date in the rain and kissing passionately. Their love didn't fade even after getting wrinkles in her skin and this is what I believe how true love supposed to be". She uttered with a smile and I could literally hear my heart beating fast.

"You believe in love?". I asked her hesitantly.

Her smile widened and she nodded her head happily. "What love means to you, Stacy?". I asked her cautiously.

"For me, love is vibing together. When I will fall in love with someone, I won't walk behind him. Because I wanna walk beside him, holding his hands, supporting all this decisions in life, giggling and arguing for literally nothing and always together until forever". She confessed and I took a step back from her.

Looking at her happy face, now I understood that she is beautiful inside out. Her view about life and love is so very beautiful just the way she is. Don't know why but I felt a sharp sense of possessiveness igniting inside because thinking that someone might arrive in her life to receive this much of a pure love from her.