Chapter 2 Love

Enter Elathan home my heart speed up. The feel of his presence makes me shiver. His house is very beautiful. A perfect garden with a pool outside, a large corridor, a perfect library. Elathan spends so much time with me in the pool together but I don't know how to swim. He always pukes some ugly jokes on me. In the garden, we both spend our time lying and reading. Sometimes I helped him in gardening.

"Good morning beautiful girl how are you?" Mr. Smith father of Elathan greets me with a smile and kissed me on the forehead.

"I am fine Mr. Smith." The warm feeling of the presence of my father filled in my lungs.

Mr. Smith is Elathan's father and he is like my dad. He loves me and Mrs. Smith she is also a very beautiful and loving lady. They both love Elathan very much. Even Elathan is not responsible but they both know he is going to be a responsible person in the future but who knows. He also loves his parents. Mr. Smith takes care of everything.

"Breakfast beautiful ?" Mr. Smith asked me because he knows we are late.

"Umm..actually we are already late so we passed breakfast today" Refusing politely my eyes went straight on the stairs.

"So tell me everything that is going between my son and you? It seems you are going to prove herself a good and responsible girlfriend for my son and you handle my son very well, right? What does he say? Yes like everyone he also thinks I’m his girlfriend. Why does he feel this because it's reality? He also feels like everyone.

"No, we are just friends" A sadness rush in my body.

"No baby girl the way you look at my son it is not a friendly look. So tell me when you’re going to say all these things, showing your love toward Elathan?" Elathan's father now questioning me with hope. My words die because he knows when I lie.

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"I don't know because he never saw me like this so it ends I think"

“Angela!” before I said something else a voice entered my ear.

A big goofy smile slipped onto my face as my heart rate seemed to increase at the sound of his voice alone. I turned expectantly, my eyes raking the stairs for him. My heart almost stopped as I spotted him running towards me, a huge smile stretched across his beautiful face. Elathan my best friend in the world, the one I told all my secrets to and who knew me better than anyone else.

I dropped my bag, and just as he got over to me, I jumped into his arms squeezing him as tight as I could. I pressed my face into his neck and breathed in his smell. My God, I’d missed him! It felt like I hadn’t been able to breathe for the last month without him. Oh my god, I forgot his father is here I feel embarrassed so much faster.

“Elathan! I missed you so much!” I told him unwrapping myself from him and kissing his cheek.

He sighed, his beautiful green eyes sparkling with excitement. “I missed you too.” He said with a lazy, sleepy smile on his face. Taking my bag his arm circle my shoulder and the lips meet my cheek. The warm and fresh smell of soap hit my nose. This is the best morning.

"So Angel there is something, I just...I want to talk to you in private so tell me when you're free just call me, Okay.” What is going on earth? Today his smile told me different things. Extra happy, extremely glow on his perfectly handsome face... It's like sunshine after rain. He touched my hair. His warm fingers give me a shiver.

I also want to talk to him about my love for him. Now enough waiting but now I want to confess that. Now I am going to tell him how much I love him. I don't know his reaction. I don't care. Last night after screwing a girl he never came home so it hurts me. I hope at least for one time he thinks about me.

When he opened the car door he stop immediately. "Duchess." he greet my friend with a nod and like every time I take my seat because I know this is going too far until we reached some ugly fight in my car.

"Shut up! You jerk" she replied in a very Rough tone. She is not good with Elathan because of me. She thought he used me. Elathan slipped on the back seat with a laugh.

“Bitch.”

“Dick.”

“Enough please.”

But God knows when they're going to stop hating and here they start again. Shaking my head I put on headphones because I don't want to listen to any out-of-point conversation. My mind goes into his words what he said last time. My heart keeps telling me something is not good. The tone he used was always very serious and I start worried. Maybe he changed his mind for me. Maybe he saw me as his girlfriend.