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Jordans POV

Me and Laurent walked out our hotel with our arms linked leaving Carmen and Larry behind. I had this weird feeling something may happen with the two. As i was walking with Laurent i felt happy, I felt like i've known him forever, dont get me wrong i know we just met but there was a strong positive vibe coming from him, i felt safe around him.

The wind blew and the smell of his cologne whipped past my face, not only did he look beautiful but he smelled beautiful. He stopped me in front of a limo and smiled at me,

"After you belle", hold the fuck up did he just book a limo for me? I look around to make sure he's talking to me and no one else.

"Haha i talk to you, why you look around ?come inside babe", his warm hands took hold of my cold hands and pulled me inside the limo.

Laurent told the driver where to go and turned towards me, his eyes sparkling, he licked his lips,

"Why your hands so cold huh? Here i warm them up for you", he took hold of my right hand and placed it in the palms of both of his hands and started to rub to warm up my hands, i couldnt help but stare at his face. His eyes flickered up and i was met with his dark chocolate eyes burning a hole in my soul. I looked away and closed my legs. How could i be getting wet already? He then took my left hand and did the same, when he was done he moved next to me instead of sitting opposite me and lifted my chin up looking deep into my eyes as if he could read ever page of every chapter in my life,

"I dont know why you like this belle, so shy and quiet, but i promise i treat you like queen, please dont shy from me jordan", he stroked my cheek, "i want you to know you beautiful, so fucking gorgeous", he licked his lips and pushed my hair behind my ear, "please let me be the one". He was moving in, was this nigga moving in already, but he stopped because we arrived at our location. Damn it

When we came out the limo there I stood in front of an awesome restaurant. Laurent manages to make me speechless without even trying,

"Oh my god, you did this? All this? You didnt have to, a place at a cafe would have been fine. He shut the car door, "Dressed like that? i no think so haha" he chuckled while staring at my ass, i couldnt help but blush.

He took hold of my hand while walking me inside the restaurant, it was empty,

"Erm laurent are you sure we're at the right place?"

"Oui i empty restaurant for us, thats no problem right?" he scrunched his eye brows concern in his eyes to see if i didnt like the fact we were completely alone,

"No its fine, as a matter of fact its great, thank you so much Lau", he smiled at the nickname i had given him already. We walked into a seperate room and infront of me was a set table covered with a white table cloth, lit candles with some slow music playing in the background. There was several plates of food and already i was thinking where i would start. Wow he put a lot of effort into this.

'Come sit", he pulled out a chair for me and i sat down.

Forty five minutes went by and i was having the time of my life.

"So belle" he said licking his lips and wiping his mouth with his napkin, "i would love for you to introduce me to your parents", my smile fading away and so did his.

"Jordan?"

"Look laurent" i let out a sigh, "my whole life has been a mess, i dont have 'parents' okay, they passed on when i was just a kid, i grew up with Carmen's family, they took me in when i had no where to go" i drink a sip of wine and wiped my mouth, "all these years of my life i have done nothing to be proud of, a day never goes by where i dont think of my parents, im not capable to know what it feels like to be loved or to love someone. The only thing that has helped me stand up on my feet is dance, its music. Thats all. So im sorry if i act shy or nervous or im really quiet, but its who i am, its how i've grown up".

He moves his hand forward and squeezes my hand, "i apologise Jordan, i no know your situation, if you say to me before i-", i cut him off,

"No im sorry i didnt tell you, i should've known all this was too much, can.....can we go home now im really tired"

"Ofc anything belle" he took out his phone and called the limo driver to come back asap, i felt bad for leaving way too early but i couldnt handle this.

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