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chappii 1:
The space for fear in my head is at zero, so why is it there? i have no clue.
I pace up and down my now small uninviting room, i have moved all of my stuff and
packed them in those plastic boxes with the roller wheels to make them easier to
get in and out of the car. As I wait anxiously for my dad to pick me up and drive me
to london i hear a small knock, "come in" I say. it's my mother i look over to her and see that she's crying.
"it's okay mum ill be home soon," i pull her into a tight hug as she starts to sob.
" but what will i do without you who am i going to give my extra Chineese food to??
hugh? you didn't think about that did you rose?"
she started to ramble on and on about how she will be lonely and have no one to
borrow socks off when hers are missing. our washing machine seems to gobble her
socks up, it's like they say ooh she's doing the washing again, right on schedule and
then scream out dinner time and eats her socks. i know it sounds stupid but i swear
that what has to happen.
"beep! beep" I hear the car horn "dads here!" I yell. mum lets go and wipes her face
with her sleeve 'tell him ill be out to help in a minuete?'' "okay mum" i say as im
already halfway down the stairs.
"Rose! dad yells as he sees me run down the stairs "dad i yell as he pulls me into a
tight hug "i missed you princess what have you been doing?'' you see i hate when
he calls me princess he has been doing that since i was five years old. "daaaddd!" i
groan what have i told you about calling me princess im not five anymore im 16."
"sorry muffin" he says giving me slight smile and winking at me. i hate when he does
that, he's suck a smart a**.
It seems to be a long drive to the airport even though weve only been in the car for
about thirty minuets. " my friends son will be meeting us at the airport when we get
to london okay?" i turn to look at my dad i wasn't paying attention to him i was
watching white stripes on the road as we passed them. "whah?" i ask, my dad
looked annoyed. " I said that my friends son will be coming to meet us at the airport
when we get to london. you might actually get along with him it think he is about
your age" my dad says ha ha dream on dad boys are so over rated these
days. "here we are princess" dad says as we pull into the airport. After talking to
the pilot for about ten minuets my dad turns to me; "come on princess we've got to
pack the stuff into the plane." "ugh!" I exclaim as i get out and head to the back of
the car, "Dad can you unlock the boot?" i yell, "yeah sure sorry princess". he yells
back I hate when he calls me. PRINCESS!! i mean im six-teen.
We spend the next half an hour unpacking and putting it all into the plane.
it's my dads private plane he uses it for work when he has to go for far away trips
to do buisness i think this is the reason him and mom broke up. he was away
too often.
as we board the plane a sudden sweep of exhaustion hits me i hadnt
slept last night so i should be as i lean over on my dads shoulder he strokes my
hair. " sleep well princess." my dad whispers just before everything goes black and
i settle into a much needed sleep.
"what?" I literally yell to my dad "you have school tomorrow" he replies "but we only
just got" here i whined i doidnt want to sound like a souk but i needed him to see,
"rose your going to school tomorrow and thats final i have your uniform over there
on the kitchen table and your going to wear that tomorrow no if or buts about it" he
walked out of the room i sink back into the couch i groan wait if i cant go tomorrow
then im going today. i grab my bag and walk to the door. rose where are you going?
just going to check out the area i say okay but be back before dinner he yelled as i
begin to walk down the driveway.
screech!!! i hear tires come to a near stop before...something crashes into me
shit!I hear a guys voice say it's okay im alright i sayassesing my side which will
definatelyhave a bruse on it tomorrow. thats great andall but look what you did to
my bike. his bike oh no he only hit me with it and thencomplains that i did something
to his bike? that stupid mother......
i look up damn!!!!
he's hot! his black hair contrasting with his pale white features and bright violet
eyes and those soft lips if onlly i could.. stop it i have to yell to myself mentally "hey
you i yell" he looks back at me "Yeah?" he asks "I don't know who you think you are
but you just ran me over with your bike and you haven't even said that your sorry.
No one could possibly be more rude than you, i would at least expect an apology!"
he looked at me astonished for a second and then cracked a sexy smirk... damn it
not again!! then he spoke sorry princess i didn't mean for you to hit my bike,and he
starts to laugh i shook with fury " you are the rudest person ever and don't call me
PRINCESS!!" i get up and start to walk away. "hey wait" he yells and comes up
behind me and wraps his hands around my waist and leans his head on my
shoulder what's your name princess? "rose! now get off me" "what? don't you want
to know my name?" "no now get off me" "well it's chase so you know he whispered"
it sent a chill down my spine and not a bad way either but he was the biggest prick
ever so he was going to get pay back.
He turned me around and looks at me-
something lights up in his eyes as if he only now saw my face.. weird, "are you
attracted to me? caus i think i just fell in love with you" he said blushing suddenly i
smiled sweetly "yes i think i love you too" i said pretending to be embarrassed. his
face lit up even more "really caus i was being a prick and i was just joking around i
never thought you would say yes and oh my god your so pretty and i thought".. i cut
him of as i caressed his cheek i locked eyes with him and he slowly bent his head to
kiss me.
this was my chance i got my honey sandwich out of my bag i hadnt eaten it today
and took it into my hand...
as he was just brushing his lips against mine i double thought wait what no i was
going to do it his lips parted and a breath escaped his lips before his lips kissed
mine softly it was beautiful Nooooooooooooo! i yelled to myself and mentally
slapped myself out of it.
I opened my eyes and see him kissing me. with my free hand
i tugged at his shirt he let out a sigh as i unbuttoned it and then slap my other hand
came down and smeared honey all over his chest and face he pulled away eww he
groaned i laughed eww i imitated him "but i thought.."he started "you thought
wrong bye princess" i said as i walked down the road.
did he actually look really-
upset after i did that? i thought i saw a look of distraught. oh well he's probably just
upset his charms didn't work on me.... Im sure they didn't did they?