I turned my back to him and walked fast out of the restaurant. I didn’t even care if it was raining and my designer clothes were dripping wet. I didn’t give a damn about my Louise Vuitton bag which I left in my seat back in the restaurant. I just ran away like the coward I am. I could hear him calling me, shouting, asking me to come back. But I didn’t. I hopped into my car and told the driver to drive me home. I didn’t look back. I was afraid that if I did, I’d stop the car and run to him. But I could see him at the side view mirror. I could see him running after my car, not stopping to catch his breath. I could see the defeated look on his face as he shouted my name. But I just closed my eyes and took a deep breath. I put on my earphones and played a song on my iPod.
I thought about the things that happened for the past five months.
I wondered if I haven’t been obsessed with him, would things still turn out like this. But I couldn’t bring myself to regret anything that happened. The past 5 months had been the happiest days of my life.
This is what I decided to do. I wanted him so bad that I decided to leave New York and live in a small town just to get him. I chased him like a stalker and declared my love for him. I threatened girls to stay away from him. I worked in a fast food chain just to see him. I looked back to where it all started five months ago.
I’m Lizzie Carter and this is my story.
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Chasing the Bad BoyRomance
Lizzie Carter is your 16 year old stereotypical spoiled little rich girl from New York who has a tendency to be obsessed on some things. Her new obsession? Bad boy Liam Cooper. She promised herself she would do whatever it takes to make Liam fall for her. After all, what Lizzie...