Chapter nine

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"Can't resist your flame , can't feel anything , try to walk away but you stand behind me pulling me back"

I sang softly to myself as I did my makeup.

I had written that verse myself , before I had met Brian I had lived to sing and I had always written my own songs.

I opened up the bathroom door and heard a door slam.
Cole must be back.

I had to find out more about him , he had gone to jail obviously but why ?

What had he done that was so bad?

I sighed and walked into the kitchen and silently began to unpack the grocery bag he handed me.

I reached into the bag for the last item which was a bottle of vodka.

I turned around and raise and eyebrow at him.

He shrugged "I need it when I need it"

I turned back around and reached up to the high shelf where I had already seen a couple bottles of beer , but I couldn't reach it.

I felt Coles arms around my waist as he lifted me up.

I placed it on the shelf and sat down on the counter , my legs wrapped around Coles waist.

"Cole" I breathed out as he forehead leaned against mine.

He laughed softly and reached into his pocket ,bringing out a little box.

Silently he unwrapped in and held it out to me.

I gave him a strange look "what's this?"

He shrugged and looked away , like he was uncomfortable.

I opened the box and found the most beautiful neck less I had ever seen.

On a thin sliver chain hung small black roses , with hints of red.

"Can you help me out it on?" I asked shyly , hoping of the counter and turning around.

He clasped it and wrapped his arms around my waist , kissing my back gently.

"Haley" he breathed out in between kisses "your are like a drug , I can't stop , you keep pulling me in"

I closed my eyes , I felt what he felt , when I was around him I forgot about Brian , I only saw cole.

It wasn't right.

I couldn't go on like this , coke was a killer , a criminal , I could fall for him , but deep down I knew I already had.

Sorry short chapter but it's only the first half so yeah

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