The vibration of my phone made me groan in my sleep. Ignoring the unstoppable vibration, I turned to my other side with a pillow over my head.
“Your phone is ringing.” A voice beside me grunted, making me shoot my eyes open faster than the lighting. One look at the man who was sleeping beside me made all the memories rush into my mind, and the panic of finding another man on my bed subsided. Calming my racing heart, I grabbed my phone with a scowl on my face. “What?” I let out an annoyed grunt without even looking at the caller id. “Dude, where are you?” My best friend's voice came through, and somehow, he sounded more annoyed than me. A yawn stopped me from snapping at my friend. It's not like he did something to annoy me. I was just sore all over, and the reason was sleeping beside me on the bed. “What happened for you to call me in the middle of the night, Alex?” I complained before hitting my head on the soft pillow once again. “Seriously, it's too early to do drugs, Kai. My balls are freezing over here. Come within half an hour or I'm going there without you.” He sounded so angry that it's evident he would choke me to death if I were near him. One thing about Alex that I preferred him without was his anger issues. One good thing about his anger was that I was fully awake now. “Who are you talking to?” The man beside me mumbled, still half asleep. I ignored him and focused on my best friend, “I don't understand. Where are we going?” My confusion fueled his anger even more. He yelled so loud that I was sure everyone near him heard him. “He is yelling like a banshee. Seriously, who is this guy? Troubling ex?” The man inquired, getting rid of his sleep and getting the blanket off of him. “Seriously, Kai? You didn't find any other time to fuck?” He yelled. He probably heard the man beside me. “If your pea-sized brain has forgotten, let me remind you that we have a certain school reunion to go to today and I only agreed to go to that stupid reunion because you begged me to. Now, get his dick out of your ass and meet me near the station.” He barked before cutting the call. As I finished the call, I found his eyes lingering on me, asking questions which I wasn't going to answer. He probably heard most of it. Alex wasn't very polite when he was angry. While avoiding his eyes, my eyes landed on my phone. Much to my surprise, it's only 7 in the evening. Did we enjoy ourselves so much that both of us drifted to sleep? “I need to go.” I muttered before getting out of the bed and looking around for my clothes. “I was about to leave too. Let me give you a ride.” The man insisted, getting off the bed. I wished he hadn't been so sweet. I wasn't going to stick around and I told him beforehand that it's strictly a one time thing. I would hate to be the bitch and break his heart for not being something more than one night stand. “Actually, it's not needed. Let's part our ways here.” I made sure to keep my eyes on him as I spoke so that he understood that I was being serious about it being a one time thing. His face settled for a dull look replacing the bright smile it once held, making me feel bad but not enough to change my mind. I was here on business. If anyone knew to keep business and private life separated, that would be me. “Are we gonna meet again at least?” He asked hopefully while throwing my shirt towards me which I was looking for. “I doubt it.” I replied, slipping on my jeans, “I live out of town.” Thank God the shirt didn't need ironing. I didn't have the time for that. I was afraid the hulk in front of me ripped the shirt apart. He wasn't gentle when he was helping me get rid of the clothes. He was an unplanned surprise. I liked it but didn't hope for it again. I just needed a release and he happened to be at the bar where I was killing time. Knowing what I would be facing today, I really needed that. God, I must be too out of it. I didn't even know where I was. By the look of it, we were in a shabby motel room. When I was busy putting on my shirt hurriedly, he approached me. Not again. I didn't know how to handle a clingy man, especially when Alex would put a death warrant on my name if I didn't hurry. “I really liked it.” He kissed my cheek, “I know you wanted it to be a one time thing but I think you also felt something, right? Can you reconsider? I can go out of town and all. I'm willing to do anything.” And he kept mumbling. Though he was sweet, he was being pushy right now and it was getting on my nerves. I didn't have the stamina to tell him I was emotionally unavailable and someone as sweet as him deserved someone better. “I told you it wasn't going to be more than that.” I started, not knowing where I was going with it, “I'm sorry.” I finished. “Please?” He pressed again. “I had a great time.” I pecked his lips, “Bye.” With that I dashed out of the room as fast as I could. It took me more than half an hour to find Alex at the station and to say he wasn't happy would be an understatement. He was fuming inside his car when I found him. “If you hibernate under the AC, you are supposed to freeze your balls, man.” My remark earned me a smack to my head. “I don't understand why you are so eager to attend this stupid reunion. You even came back to the town after ages for this damn reunion.” He asked me a much more important question, ignoring my earlier statement. “Aren't you skipping a few questions before you jump to it? Like who I was with and where I was?” I tried to lighten up the atmosphere. It was futile as expected. “I'm not interested in your sex life. I think even you aren't interested in your sex life. Do you even know his name?” He got me there. “Nope.” “Kai, What's going on?” He sounded worried and skeptical at the same time. I couldn't blame him. Even my mom was surprised by my sudden arrival. Of course, I didn't tell her I was home solely for the reunion. I could fool mom but Alex was a different case. We had been best friends since we were in diapers. It's natural that it came as a shock to him that I was back in town for something insignificant. “I'm not driving till you answer me, man.” He glared at me, crossing his arms over his chest. “I'm your best friend. At least, you can tell me what happened. I can slide you leaving me all alone here for all those years but even I have limits.” Listening to him made me realize I totally shut him down after that day. I sighed. Alex deserved to know what I was planning. It's time I let him in my life again now that I had everything I even dreamt of. He always stood by me even when I pushed him away. After debating with my inner conflict, I confessed, “I'm here to meet Hunter Steele.” Silence prevailed between us for longer than I expected. Alex didn't utter anything. He looked so baffled that his mouth was hanging open. “Dude, say something.” I nudged him, trying to get his attention. “Let me get this straight-” He turned to me before continuing, “You are here to meet the same bastard who made you leave the town?” I nod my head sheepishly. “Yeah.” He looked disappointed and alerted. “Why?” He asked in a gloomy tone. He was worried about me but he didn't let it show. “You will see.” I winked.It's not like I hated my high school. I had a lot of happy memories attached to it. I was the school president, after all. I was hated by a few for my uptight personality but the rest were chill with me. Expect a certain troublemaker and his gang. He hated me as much as I hated him. Hunter Steele, the man I couldn't forget even after ten years. It's not because he was someone special to me. It's because he was someone I despised more than anyone and it was rare for me to hate anyone. Though I was well respected at school, it didn't mean I was keen on coming back to the reunion. I hardly had any contact with anyone from school so it didn't make sense for me to come here. If only it weren't for Hunter Steele. “I don't feel good about it, Kai.” Alex droned near my ear, making me huff out of frustration. “Alex, will you stop worrying over nothing?” My annoyance was evident on my face. One look at my face and he understood he was overreacting. He took a drink from a passing waiter,
From the moment I walked into this stupid reunion, my eyes were always on him. He might have thought I didn't even notice him. How could I not notice him when he looked so beautiful? He looked just how I imagined him to look. His brown hair made his skin look paler while his bright blue eyes made him look brighter than anything anyone's eyes could land on. And of course he still used those nerdy glasses of his. Too much time had passed and he was still predictable. Only if I knew his kind before. His beauty was nothing but a facade. A facade to draw people in and then take advantage of them. He was the definition of looks could be deceiving. I tried not to let him affect me. But somehow he managed to reduce me to my teenage self, to my vindictive self. I had grown a lot, developed a fucking personality since I left high school but just one look at him and I was back to being an ass. I watched him with a malicious glint in my eyes. It was gonna be fun. I knew he was thinking he woul
One punch led to another. The next thing everyone knew that the boring reunion they all desperately wanted to escape from became the most entertaining and adrenaline pumping incident they ever encountered after entering their 9 to 5 corporate jobs. It punctured my ego that I took some hit from Kai fucking Parker, but I could proudly say that you should have seen his face. I made sure my knuckles made connections with his jaw more than once. The fire I felt inside me was fueled by my hatred for him. If only it weren't for Alex! Kai's side bitch had to butt in and give me a sucker punch. The atmosphere shifted after that. All this while people were playing the dumb spectators but after Alex butting in, my friends stepped in and it was like a domino's effect. The whole place turned into a forest with savage cavemen trying to rip one other apart. Within the blink of an eye, the venue became a battlefield filled with raging and uncontrollable drunkards. The place was totally trashed. And
It was a torture to be in a room with Hunter. He was chewing my ears off by yelling nonstop. I was already sporting a splitting headache. It didn't help that the asshole broke my glasses. I was beginning to see black dots dancing in front of my eyes now. Not to mention, his growling added to my growing headache. My jaw was hurting more than my head. It was a miracle that he didn't knock my teeth off. Even though I was battered and bruised, I was fucking proud of myself for standing up to him and standing my ground. “Will you fucking calm down? They won't get your ass out of here just because you are throwing tantrums like a freaking child.” About time I yelled back at him without looking up. We were sitting on the cold floor of the holding cell, waiting for people to bail us out. Hunter was seething with rage as soon as Dingleberry took his leave and left us here. I didn't understand why he had to keep us together. It was already a torture to drive to the station with him. “When wi
“Let me fix it.” Mom smacked my hand away and helped tie my tie, causing me to huff in surrender. “Is it really necessary, mom?” One warning look from her, and I shut my mouth up. She could be a pretty intimidating lady. She sustained the household with ironclad hands after dad passed away, made sure I didn't have to turn my hair gray running after student loans and made sure we remained afloat. There was no doubt that she was one heck of a woman. I wasn't gonna invite trouble by messing with her. “It is more than necessary.” She decided to offer me an answer as her hand fastened the tie around my neck, “You need to be as presentable as you can be so that you don't look like a hooligan.” She gave me a hard look while her eyes darted towards my bruised jaw. “Come on! It's not that bad.” I tried to reason with her, taking a sneak peak at my best friend who was enjoying mom's homemade chicken Alfredo on my bed. “She is right. You do look like you participated in a battle and lost i
My eyes lingered on his confused face more than I would like. He wore a blue shirt underneath his black suit. It was as bright as his eyes. I hated to admit it but it made him look effortlessly beautiful. It was another thing that his big doe eyes were looking at me so innocently. However, I was done falling for those charming eyes. Though a part of me got excited seeing the damn pair of eyes I once adored, it didn't evoke that particular feeling I once treasured.To divert myself from those forsaken pairs of eyes, I turned my attention to the flower bouquet in his hand. An amused smile adorned my face. I leaned on while placing my arm on the doorframe to get closer to him, looking down at his tiny frame amusingly. “Those are for me?” My voice was filled with amusement, “Aww. But you didn't have to bother with it. I wouldn't forgive you anyway for ruining my night. But it's sweet how you came groveling for forgiveness.” I sniffed at the flowers after snatching them away from him, le
It was torture to sit through the dinner table with Kai sitting right in front of me, and it was another thing that my father was acting like he was head over heels for Kai's mother. He looked more interested in eating her than the finely cooked food. Talk about being smitten! I wanted to yell out in frustration and throw both Kai and his mother out of the house. This couldn't be happening. I wouldn't let this relationship last. It was a good thing that my father couldn't keep his women. It was a matter of time before he threw her away like a used tissue paper. I just had to tolerate her and Kai for a little while. Surely, I could do that. “So, what do you do, Kylie?” My middle brother, Matthew, started a conversion. He went on a first name basis with her as if he knew her for ages. Sometimes, I hated how friendly and easy-going he was. “Yeah, tell us, Kylie. What do you do apart from seducing rich guys?” I couldn't keep my mouth shut. I stunned everyone at the table with my r
“I- I mean. It's freaking delicious.” I desperately hoped they would buy my excuse, “I'm sorry for my inappropriate use of language.” I apologized immediately, feeling mom's burning eyes on me. Alright, I managed to ruin her picture perfect image in front of the flawed family of her boyfriend. “You didn't apologize when you called me a whore. Is it a good word in your dictionary?” Hunter remarked, enjoying his food while still keeping his foot on my lap. “It's the truth. My mom taught me not to be ever apologetic about telling the truth.” I retorted, pinching his foot so that he would finally free me from the misery. I hated Hunter with every fiber of my body, there was no denying that. However, my bodily desire couldn't free itself from his iron grip. Even after he was forced to remove his foot from my crotch, I was still held prisoner against my will by the desire that ran in my pulse. It reminded me of the day when it all began. That day changed how we saw each other and I lear