Chapter 5:

    Before my mom ended the call, I heard her rough breathing and I felt how scared she was. 

   ”Damn it!”

  I cursed and hit the wheel frustratedly. 

   However, Stephanie uttered inaudible gibberish from her slumber. I didn't have time for her. Luckily, I was home already, I pulled over and took Stephanie inside. 

  Fortunately, Austin wasn't back yet, I didn't want him to see me in the blonde wig. My natural hair is short and styled like a guy's. 

  I prefer short styles to long hair. I pushed Stephanie to the bed, she rolled over and circles her hand around her body like she was cold. 

  I found the duvet, covered her body well then resumed to remove the wig off my head. I tried as much as possible to yank it off. However, All my effort was futile as it wouldn't come off.

  Dang, it!

 I cursed and hit my hand on the table slightly. When I stare at myself deeply, I did look pretty. My hazel eyes are naturally bright, brows are arched beautifully, my nose was bridged and long which leads to a set of plump lips. 

  I looked like my dad, he was very hot. If not because of the likeness, I would have been thrown out by my dad. He still called me a bastard child. 

  Back to reality, I would leave the dang wig until Stephanie wakes up the next morning. I turned to Stephanie who was fast asleep, I walked to the bed and plop myself on it as I was very tired. Before I knew it, I had slept off.

   The next morning:

     I opened my eyes to the groaning of Stephanie, I pouted my lips with my eyes half-opened. She wouldn't let me enjoy my morning slumber. 

     ”Ohh.....”

  She groaned and held her leg.

  Frustrated, I sat up and looked at her. She frowned, I traced her eyes to the spot she was holding. She held her leg, groaning harder.

      ”What is wrong?”

  I asked looking at her like she had pooped on her body. She looked up at me with a frown, her lips parted as she winced. 

      ”I think I injured my leg”

   She uttered and looked back at her leg. A small hiss escaped my mouth. I moved closer to her to check the spot she had injured herself. 

   She was wearing a black tight which covered her entire leg. It made it hard for her to pull the tight. 

   I got down from the bed and bent before her so I would help her remove the tight. She kept groaning when I touched the spot. I was sure she injured herself when she was drunk with that guy at the party. 

    ”Hold on”

    I chided and removed the tight softly. 

     ”Oh my God...”

  She groaned. However, it came out like a moan. 

     ”Oh. Fuck. Remove it! It's painful”

  She let out. I rolled my eyes as she yelled. She was yelling too loudly that I was scared Austin would hear it. 

     ”Damn it!”

   She groaned and bit her lower lips in pain. 

      ”It so damn painful, remove it”

  She groaned and removed her leg from my hands hindering me from helping her. 

       ”Yes I am doing that. It's damn tight”

   I replied harshly as I tried to remove it. 

   

       AUSTIN'S P.O.V

      Over the night, I couldn't help but think about the blonde girl; Emily. All my years of being a casanova, I've never had a girl linger in my heart for this long.

    I remember every of her touch on my body. The way her lips trembled. None of it can I forget. I wished she didn't run away without giving me her number or internet profile. 

    After taking a bath, I picked my bag up for school. Walking out of my room, I noticed some moans and whispers from the living room. 

    The lesbian's room is just three inches away from mine. The voice penetrated my ear. I knew it was the lesbian and her partner making out again. 

    ”It is so tight, damn!”

    The lesbian whispered. 

     I was so pisesed, I clenched my fist and walked out. I didn't want to hear any of their nonsense again. 

     That housekeeper has to get her out of my house and replace her with a new roommate. I only needed a roommate because I didn't like the way the room was locked up.

  

     When I resumed college, my father bought a two-bedroom house for me alone. However, the other room was unoccupied and I hated it. Anjelo had his own house, he couldn't move in with me so, I had to put up the house for rent.

   Now, I regret it so much. 

        I drove my car to school, parked at the parking lot, and waltzed into the class. No one was in class except Anjelo and another fling of his. 

     Their mouth was in each other. I sat opposite them and brought out a cigarette from my bag. Although, smoking is illegal in school. I could still pull it off. 

      ”Dude, no smoking!”

     He broke the kiss and glared at me. The fling beside him walked out with her heels hitting the concrete floor in rhythm. 

       I looked at her until she was out of sight, a smile lingered on my lips as she shook her butt. 

       ”Stop looking at my fling” 

     He yanked the cigarette from my lips and threw it to the floor. He stomped his boot on it and glared at me. 

       ”I know you only smoke when you're pissed, what's up?”

   He asked, his eyes fixed on me. 

        I clicked my tongue and looked into space.

      ”The lesbian brought her girlfriend home and they fucked all night moaning into my ear”

   I covered my ear showing how disgusted I was. 

    All it did was earn a burst of laughter from Anjelo, I felt like punching him in the gut. However, I was too pissed to do that. 

      ”You really have to chill, man”

     He uttered admits laughter throwing his head back and forth.

      I ignored him and looked away. My eyes suddenly landed on a girl with blonde hair. Wait, I looked back at the blonde hair. It has the exact blue ends the girl from the other night has.

     ”Emily!”

  I yelled and ran out of my seat. I ran towards her, my excitement knew no bounds. I couldn't believe I met her, I thought I had lost the chance of ever meeting her.