His Other Half

Chapter 18

"Sex baby. Let's talk about you and me." - Pitch Perfect by Herbie Azor

A tired sigh left my lips as I clutched the books tighter onto my chest. The bell rang and the students ran towards their own lessons as though they're running for their lives. I was used to it but everything had gotten hazy with all those confrontational talks that I do not belong to that made my mind fuzzy with questions. My eyes starting to get blurry after consciously thinking of what happened last night.

The way I was about to step and do the glorious way of entrance on Drake and Micheal's conversation when the door suddenly opened. Spade and Eric coming into view with what looked like the World War III just happened and exploded on the two of them. What kind of talk did they exactly chatted about.

At the dinner, on which I knew was prepared by Georgina, Marissa and I -- mostly Georgina did all the work since she's an expert, after finishing college and the course Culinary Arts - I still wonder why they were all laughing at something. My mind that time was already on haywire because of what I heard in Drake and Micheal's conversation. It seems serious, scratch  that, it is serious. So my mind was really travelling through time or dimensions that I have not even know what they were all talking about.

After that, Spade and the others said their goodbyes. I just kept nodding my head and staring at the space as he kissed my cheeks and whispered some soothing words in my ear. How sweet his gestures were but I also was too preoccupied that I just waved my hand and uttered a simple bye. As the door closed after they left, I ran towards my room and locked the door. Gulping hastily, I lie on the bed and closed my eyes. Trying my best to pry the thoughts away and sleep. At last, sleep knocked me and made everything still and silent. A peaceful way of forgetting about things in a way which I can forget what I heard about Eric being dead and the cautious looks they gave to each other at the dinner.

I did my daily rituals when I woke up and now, I was here at school and still feling out of place. A sigh left my lips once again as I kept walking towards my next class. I was so lost in the thought that I did not even realized that Spade was staring in my direction when I entered the classroom full of students. Without noticing him or the others, I meekly sat in my chair and watched the students chatting.

"Alexa," a deep timbre of voice that made my knees jelly breathed in my ear.

My head snapped to him and put on a forced smile, "Hey, when did you get here?"

He frowned and cocked his head to the side while eyeing my face. Instantly, a blush krept in my face not because ofbeing embarassed but making him worry.

"I was here before you even stepped in," he answered. "Is there a problem?"

I blinked and nodded at his handsome but concerned face. Should I ask him? Uuuuugh, this is so frustrating.

My mouth flopped open and I knew that whatever came out was an accident. But was it really? After all, it has been troubling my mind since last night.

"What is it?" he asked, his voice hoarse and deep that if I was not in the condition I was in the I would have melted in his arms.

"I know you heard what I just said Spade. Don't act as if you're deaf." I gritted my teeth and quietly hissed his name, "When are you going to tell me that Eric should be 'actually' dead?"

He took a deep breath, then gazed at my sullen face, You are just taking things too seriously. You need to rest." he whispered ans caressed my cheeks before going back to his seat beside me.

As he sat, the door opened and Mr. Pierre walked in. The air that I did not realize I was holding finally puffed odd as I leaned back in my chair and watched the professor starts the lecture.

POSSESSION

I garbbed my shoulder bag and one notebook before walking out of the class. My eyes dropped low for I knew that I was almost running than walking. Considering large paces I was taking, th rapid beating of my heart, and the impossible discomfort I was feeling. I almosy drained and knew that I was lacking energy to do anythung anymore.

"Alexa!" Spade shouted and grabbed my arm to spin me around and face him.

"What!?" I groaned.

He blinked, "Where are you going?"

I laughed bitterly, "Wow, you care for me? You won't evem answer a single question for goddness' sake and now your asking me where I am going?" I scoffed, "Well, I'm goiong ho-" The words that were flowing from my mouth was interrupted his lips crashing into mine.

I tried to push him away to fight and make the anger in me repelled what he was showing. As I fought him, something in me was purring and try as I might. I was lost in his touch, in his eyes,and in his kiss.

"I'm sorry but you should ask Marissa. I am not in the place to tell you the truth." he whispered and kissed my cheek.

A/N: I'm aliiiiiiiiiiiive, apparently -_- hahaha, kidding. Thank you so much for the 11K reads :* love, love. Btw, I was thinking of changing the Title of His Possession, something like 'The Other Half'?

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