All Chapters of He Stole My Heart: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

I'm busy making plans with Ryan for the weekend. We are thinking to invite Sophie for a sleepover. We spoke in hushed tones at the breakfast table earning curious looks from Peter and Kristina.Jason is eating his toast with his face stuck in his cell phone. Anyway, so Peter and Kristina are going to New Jersey for the weekend to attend a wedding so here we are, planning all the things we could do over the weekend."What are you two hushing about?" Asked Kristina applying spread toher toast."Nothing, just school stuff" replied Ryan.She eyed us suspiciously but didn't comment.After breakfast, we went to Jason's car. We both got in the back seat to discuss our plans."I'm not the driver here." He barked looking at us angrilyI giggled but didn't move an inch and neither did Ryan."One of you come to the front seat or say goodbye to

I don't know what happened to Kristina, she didn't particularly love Jessica but she didn't hate her either. She is always polite and cordial. But today I noticed that she ignored Jessica completely, which made Jason angry too. After Peter and Kristina left for the airport, not wanting to spend another minute watching Jessica and her tantrums, I walked back to Ryan's room with him. "I hate her so much" groaned Ryan plopping himself on his bean bag as I sat on the other bean bag. "I know, I wonder what Jason sees in her to date her." "Even though she is manipulative, arrogant, and irritating kind, she is so HOT like smoking HOT." "Shut up idiot" I smacked him on his head. Both the Brown brothers are idiots!! Ryan got a call from Sophie saying she can't come. She has to babysit her nephew because her uncle and aunt are stuck in a work emergency. She promised that she w

Jason's POV I want some fresh air to breathe and calm my nerves. I walked into the balcony and saw a slender figure sitting on the wooden swing in the garden. No need to guess who it is, it can only be one idiot who does this in the middle of a cold night.She is hugging herself and rubbing her arms. Why is she still sitting there if she is feeling cold? Anger and irritation soaring through me. I grabbed a jacket and walked into the garden."Have you gone mad? What are you doing here so late in the cold? You will fall sick." I yelled wrapping the jacket around her shoulders.She jumped at my voice, her expressions changed from scared to happy to annoyed in a matter of seconds. I can't help but get entertained at her antics, she is always like an open book to read. Her eyes are like windows to her soul."My wish, I can be wherever I want." She stated angrily, her nose flar

The next day grandma kept a puja(prayer) in the house and invited all the relatives. Grandma gifted me with a lehenga choli to wear. It's a beautiful powder blue lehenga with an intricate design and baby pink mono net dupatta. Dia braided my hair to lose fishtail braid and adorned it with tiny flower clips. Dia wore yellow and pink silk lehenga choli. She looked beautiful. Her brown eyes adorned with kohl and jet black hair in a half up half down with curls at the end. As I walked down, I can feel all the eyes in the living room staring at me. Grandma invited around 40members for the pooja mostly close-knit family members. I was standing awkwardly at the bottom of the stairs. I can't see any known faces. All the new faces and the way they are gawking at me is making me very uneasy. A middle-aged lady in a red silk saree and heavy gold jewelry walked over to me scanning me from top to bottom. I tried giving her a small smile despite my nervousne

"Amy wake up" Dia jabbed me."Let me sleep for some more time." I groaned in my sleep."We have reached home. Let's go to the room and you can sleep all you want.""Shhh go away" why are they hell-bent on waking me. I'm having the best sleep of my life."You are all over Jason and hugging him Amy. Do you want me to click pictures? You both make quite a sight. Mom would be thrilled to see it." I heard Ryan's voice.That was enough for me to wake up from my sleep. I'm leaning over Jason's shoulder hugging him and gripping his graphic tee with my hands. And his tee wet with my drool. I jerked back to create some space between us and tried to wipe the drool from his tee.Dia and Ryan are standing by the car door and giggling at us. Jason is not even looking at me. He is looking out the window with his cheeks colored, is he angry or embarrassed? I can't make it out.