THE BEGINNING

Christine’s Pov

             

It was alway him, the moment I met Steven back in middle school I fell hopelessly in love when he saved me from those damn bullies who picked on me because I was adopted.

Steven was all that I dreamt of, my Prince Charming.

He was the cutest boy I ever met. He was taller than any kid in class with dreamy green eyes and shiny blonde hair.

He has the perfect shape of nose and cute strawberry lips, he always protected me and we became friends.

He always listens to me and comforted me whenever mum scolded me because of my grades.

Steven and I was so close until he moved away to another city, it happened all of a sudden and just like that he was gone far away from me.

Growing up without Steven was lonely so I motivated myself to be like those dream girls in the magazines Steven always admired, it wasn’t hard at all, after all I was adopted because I was cute. Not bragging I had shiny silky blond hair and deep blue eyes with plump lips.

Growing up my body developed more than other girls my age, i got boobs and all my curves when I was between 12 to 18 years.

All the guys at school liked me, I was their dream girl. Men stared at me with lust wherever I went, even girls who are not lesbians have fantasies of me and so do the gay guys, so why doesn't he likes me.

Steven returned during my second year in high school and oh boy was he something, he grew taller and has this heavenly muscles all over his body. 

His hair was cut short which brought out his wonderful green eyes and the greatest was he moved in next door to me, can you believe it, Steven became my neighbor and my classmate.

I tried talking to him several times but he ignores me and walk away,  but he talk to other girls alright. I can’t help but be jealous of every bitch who has her eyes on him and that seem to be every girl in school.

I hate it when he smiles at them or even tell them hey.

I was crushing hard, no not crushing, I was in-love but Steven was giving me the silent treatment, he makes me feel bad.

  He doesn’t even talk to me at home and when I try to get him to talk, he make me do things for him, not that I mind, I just wanted him to notice me that I always love and support him.

Even after all the tears he made me shed, all the heart breaks he gave me by being with someone else, here I am again twelve years after high school and college with a perfect degree in accounting and a good masters degree to take me higher, I am settling for the job to become Steven’s assistant.

why you may ask,

the answer is simple because I love him, I get to see him everyday and talk to him even if it is mostly about business.

 I don’t care as far as I’m close to my love and my parent care less.  Father sees it as a good business strategy to get me to become a Jones, which will help to partner with them and mother loves Steven, not Steven actual she loves his money.

Steven family happen to be one of the wealthiest in the country and have businesses around the globe, we happened to be neighbors in the past because Steven used to live with his mom who separated from his father because of his numerous affairs. 

   Steven moved back home to stay with his father and his younger sister Kelsey after the death of his mother aunty Lucy, she died of food poisoning, she was always a nice woman and didn’t deserve to die like that.

After several investigations the police found no lead and it left Steven wounded.

I still remember that day when the case was closed he cried on my shoulders and hugged me so tight, it was the most happiest day of my life because he kissed me too, don’t get me wrong I was sad about aunt Lucy’s death but I can’t just stop the joy that vibed through me like an electric wave at my very first kiss.

I want all my first to be with Steven and he would be my last in everything too and I will fulfill that, anyways we didn’t talk about the kiss after that day, he just pretended nothing happened but I know it’s because he is shy 

Right?.