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You're my world/Ch 2
Chapter 2
I heard knocking on the door, so i stood up to open 'em up, but this time he did not come in immediately, he asked for a permission to come in and i moved to the left so he can enter.
-How are you?- was the first thing he asked when he saw me.
- i- uh- i am good, what about you?-. i stuttered in confusion.
-I did not think i'd say this, but i am fine, in fact better than last five years-
Welp, that surprised me, but i did not show.
I asked him if he was ready to tell me what happened after his house was set up on fire.
He nodded and said:
- My parents were in the house with me at that time, but our neighbour said that my parents are at work and that it was only my imgiantion also that i wished that they were with me in such a horrible situation. And since i was so young, they believed.. After it was finally safe to enter the house again, policemen and firemen got in and found two dead bodies..-
I was horrified when he ended. He was also shaking and almost crying but i guess he held tears back. I did not really think at that moment, i threw arms around him and hugged him tight.. To my surprise, he hugged back. We stayed like that for about ten minutes i was holding him in my arms like he's made of glass, like he's a child. And finally i felt tears falling down his cheeks. I let him cry on my shoulder while i was rubbing his hair. It felt.. warm i felt attached to him somehow- i don't really know but i like it. When his sobbing quieted a bit i asked: Whrn was the last time you cried?-
-About three years ago-
My eyes were wide open as i was trying to find some sign of lie in his eyes, i did not tho. He's been through so much and haven't let it all out? No wonder why is he like this. I told him that although he is a bastard he can visit at any time and that i will be there. He mumbled so many thanks at that point i couldn't count, but he did not seem pleased with how many times he'd said it.
He asked if i'd allow him to stay until night and i gladly did. We were talking for what seemed for years, but only few hours passed. I realized he asked a lot about my life and he sounded honestly interested. That's when i realized we both softed up for each other.
Another 60 minutes passed by and i felt a bit tired, well maybe more than a bit 'cause i did not realized i was laying on his shoulder until he rubbed my hair. He stood up and buried me into the blankets. He wished me good night, so did i and then he left the room.
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Days passed like this, we would talk the entire day and then he would leave at about midnight. Last few days he always brought rose with him, different color each day, it was adorable though. No one from my agency even tried to contact me on any way so i did not feel guilty about talking and being so close with Blake. But then one day, everything changed.
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Next day when he arrived it was already twilight & he acted kinda weird. I guess i didn't hate him that much anymore. As he entered the room he was holding a rose as usually. Rose was blue, shining like a diamond. I was speechless. It was beautiful!
-Here, for you, Lucía-
-Thank you Blake, you don't call me Precious anymore?- i said as i took the flower.
-Nope and your welcome.-
-So you don't hate me anymore?- -Intelligent as always i see, you knew?-
-Of course, although, your acting is perfect. -
I was still holding the rose in my hand when i asked:
- On what occasion?-
-I felt like doing something nice for you after all these weeks.-
-I adore it- i smiled - thank you.
-Oh and also, can i ask something random?- he asked
-Go ahead.-
-Who was your first love?-
-If you must know i've never fallen in love before-
-If you say so. What about first kiss? Have you had it?-
I turned bright red, but after i cleared my throat i replayed:
-Why are you asking so sudden questions, plus i don't have to answer-
He laughed saying that of course i didn't have to answer, but that he was just curious and didn't mean anything bad. I still heard that flirty tone in his voice, but at least he wasn't acting, so at the end i told him that he was the idiot who took my first kiss. Now it was my turn to laugh at his tomato face. He said that he had no idea and that if he knew he would not do it. When i asked for a reason he said: -Person with a pure soul like yours, who had a heart to hug the person, who threatened them and hurt...
I heard knocking on the door, so i stood up to open 'em up, but this time he did not come in immediately, he asked for a permission to come in and i moved to the left so he can enter.
-How are you?- was the first thing he asked when he saw me.
- i- uh- i am good, what about you?-. i stuttered in confusion.
-I did not think i'd say this, but i am fine, in fact better than last five years-
Welp, that surprised me, but i did not show.
I asked him if he was ready to tell me what happened after his house was set up on fire.
He nodded and said:
- My parents were in the house with me at that time, but our neighbour said that my parents are at work and that it was only my imgiantion also that i wished that they were with me in such a horrible situation. And since i was so young, they believed.. After it was finally safe to enter the house again, policemen and firemen got in and found two dead bodies..-
I was horrified when he ended. He was also shaking and almost crying but i guess he held tears back. I did not really think at that moment, i threw arms around him and hugged him tight.. To my surprise, he hugged back. We stayed like that for about ten minutes i was holding him in my arms like he's made of glass, like he's a child. And finally i felt tears falling down his cheeks. I let him cry on my shoulder while i was rubbing his hair. It felt.. warm i felt attached to him somehow- i don't really know but i like it. When his sobbing quieted a bit i asked: Whrn was the last time you cried?-
-About three years ago-
My eyes were wide open as i was trying to find some sign of lie in his eyes, i did not tho. He's been through so much and haven't let it all out? No wonder why is he like this. I told him that although he is a bastard he can visit at any time and that i will be there. He mumbled so many thanks at that point i couldn't count, but he did not seem pleased with how many times he'd said it.
He asked if i'd allow him to stay until night and i gladly did. We were talking for what seemed for years, but only few hours passed. I realized he asked a lot about my life and he sounded honestly interested. That's when i realized we both softed up for each other.
Another 60 minutes passed by and i felt a bit tired, well maybe more than a bit 'cause i did not realized i was laying on his shoulder until he rubbed my hair. He stood up and buried me into the blankets. He wished me good night, so did i and then he left the room.
******************************
Days passed like this, we would talk the entire day and then he would leave at about midnight. Last few days he always brought rose with him, different color each day, it was adorable though. No one from my agency even tried to contact me on any way so i did not feel guilty about talking and being so close with Blake. But then one day, everything changed.
******************************
Next day when he arrived it was already twilight & he acted kinda weird. I guess i didn't hate him that much anymore. As he entered the room he was holding a rose as usually. Rose was blue, shining like a diamond. I was speechless. It was beautiful!
-Here, for you, Lucía-
-Thank you Blake, you don't call me Precious anymore?- i said as i took the flower.
-Nope and your welcome.-
-So you don't hate me anymore?- -Intelligent as always i see, you knew?-
-Of course, although, your acting is perfect. -
I was still holding the rose in my hand when i asked:
- On what occasion?-
-I felt like doing something nice for you after all these weeks.-
-I adore it- i smiled - thank you.
-Oh and also, can i ask something random?- he asked
-Go ahead.-
-Who was your first love?-
-If you must know i've never fallen in love before-
-If you say so. What about first kiss? Have you had it?-
I turned bright red, but after i cleared my throat i replayed:
-Why are you asking so sudden questions, plus i don't have to answer-
He laughed saying that of course i didn't have to answer, but that he was just curious and didn't mean anything bad. I still heard that flirty tone in his voice, but at least he wasn't acting, so at the end i told him that he was the idiot who took my first kiss. Now it was my turn to laugh at his tomato face. He said that he had no idea and that if he knew he would not do it. When i asked for a reason he said: -Person with a pure soul like yours, who had a heart to hug the person, who threatened them and hurt...
