I opened my eyes to see a pitch black surrounding.
Am i dumped in a coffin or something??? Seriously Emma!!
I jolted up and scanned my surroundings. Well, I was assured I was not dumped in a coffin but it seemed as if I was lying on a bed in a room, which was either painted pitch black or the lights were switched off.
I tried getting up, but all was in vain. Because, my whole body was throbbing in pain. It felt, as if a bunch of hammers, were hammering themselves on me. Also my right breast and my hand were burning, because of the deep scratches, made by my ex-bestie Juzelle.
Thinking about Juzelle, made me feel sad, annoyed but most of all betrayed. I know, we were not childhood best friends or anything. Intact, we were friends for the past two or three months.
I know such a beautiful friendship. Note the sarcasm.
But it was not that, she was friends with Damien or Kendall.
Or maybe she was....
***************FLASHBACK************
I heard a clacking sound, which meant somebody wearing inverted Eiffel Towers, has entered the library.
I was busy reading, The Fault In Our Stars, when suddenly I felt a hand on my shoulder. I turned around to see, who's hand ur was. It was a girl of average height, which means she was a bit shorter than me. But boy, she had an amazing body. She had blonde hair with brown coloured highlights. Also her hazel eyes were the same like Justin Bieber's.
In short, she looked fantastic and boy's description.... SEXY!!
She smiled at me and asked me, "Are you Emma Parker", I nodded.
"Oh baby, I feel so bad for you. That Damien is a fucking bastard.Will you be ma friend?".
Her sudden question of being her friend, somewhat made me confused. But let's face it, I didn't have people asking me to be their friends. Hell ya, I never even had a single friend in my whole fucking school life, so why let this chance fly.
Maybe she felt bad for me and wanted to be my friend. Yes, that's the reason.
"But, nobody like being friend with me", I replied.
"Well, I would love being your friend",
"Oh...um... okay",
"Good, well I have my art class in just five minutes. Will meet you after school. Bye",
"Bye".
And well ladies ans gentlemen, this is how we two, Emma Parker and Juzelle Rodriguez, became the best of friends.
Such a great start to friendship, right?
*********END OF FLASHBACK*********
Well, I know what you people might be thinking.
Such a stupid girl I am, to think that a fucking limbo felt bad for me and wanted to be my friend.
I am such a pathetic stupid person.
But on my defense, I never exactly had any friend. So I was completely blank, when she came to me, with her proposal.
I felt tears building up in my eyes, when suddenly the lights were on and I shut my eyes, because of the sudden light.
I opened my eyes bit by bit, but was not able to see anything, because of the tears blocking my view. I wiped the tears with my hand and blinked a few times to see clearly.
I saw a handsome guy, leaning on the doorframe. He looked to me, maybe sympathetically.
Why does this guy look so familiar?
Suddenly it clicked me!!!
"Where the hell am I ?", I screamed towards the figure leaning across the doorframe, who was busy staring me as if I was a precious pearl or diamond or something.
The guy just chuckled and marched towards the bed.
I must admit this guy was the perfect definition of a Greek God. He and his chiseled jawline was beyond perfect. He had emerald green eyes and midnight black hair. And did I mention that he had dimples.
Freak!! He's more hotter than Chace Crawfor. Hell !! he was more handsome than Dylan O'Brien!
He smiled and just sat across me on the bed.
Well, now I'm scared.
He showed me a genuine smile, free with dimples and said,
"Lucca. Lucca Cavelli".
Is this guy high or something. I mean he has just kidnapped or has me in his bedroom. Is this his bedroom??!!! And all he is doing is telling me his name. His fucking name!! Lucca Cavelli.
Wait, why the hell does his name also sounds so familiar??
I reluctantly replied,"Kaia. Emma Parker".
He gave me a confused look and that's when I realized my shitty mistake.
"Sorry. It's Emma Parker, actually Kaia is my sister's name".
He raised one of his eyebrows, and was maybe thinking something, but then he just chuckled.
This guy chuckles alot. But, he looks so cute when he does that. Emma!!!
But the question that stuck on my head was, what the hell was I doing here?
"Hey Lucca, can I ask you something?",
"Yes, cara mia",
"Hey, my name is not Kiara Mia or whatever".
He looked at me with big eyes, before he started laughing.
"Sweetheart, cara mia means beautiful face in Spanish",
I felt a tinge of embarrassment on my cheeks.
"Oh", I cleared my throat to bring his attention, because I didn't want him to die of laughter.
Admit it, you don't want him to think you are stupid.
"Well, how did I end up here?", I questioned him, though he was still engulfed in his quest of stopping his laughter.
He straightened himself, looked in my eyes sympathetically and said,
"I found you lying in the pavement on my way back home from the shop. For seconds I thought you were dead, because it looked you were all beaten up, so I checked your pulse which assured me that you were alive. So I brought to my place".
My heart ached on hearing this. How can these inhuman animals just kick an innocent girl and throw her down on a fucking pavement. May these idiots rot in hell.
"Oh... thank you",
"Now can I ask you something?",
"Yups",
"Where were you so badly beaten up?",
I remained silent.
"Personal?", I nodded.
"Well, then chuck it. Shall I leave you to your place?",
"Will you?",
"Obviously, you won't expect a gentleman like me to leave you alone in the road",
"Whatever", he as always, just..... chuckled.
He got me up, by holding my back. But the moment I tried to get up, my back pained like hell. I winced.
"It's seems you're not okay", saying that he lifted me up, bridal style (without my permission) and kicked opened the door.
The moment we were out of the door I was in complete awe.
I thought we were in some apartment or something, but Jesus, we were in one of the rooms of a huge mansion.
This guy is rich, I suppose.
He carried me down the stairs, and went towards the exit. Still carrying me.
We reached the garage and he told me to press the button on the wall next to the garage. I pressed it, and the shutters of the garage went up. Inside were some twenty to twenty-five cars.
Did I mention that all the cars were of big companies.
He smiled at my reaction and I just.... blushed.
He carried me to a black BMW in the corner and let me go. I stood up, though I had to take his support, because of the constant aching in my back. He opened the passenger door and made me comfortable in there.
He closed and door and himself came and sat in the driver's seat. He asked me my address, which I answered. And with that we exited his garage and mansion and went towards my house.
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Hello my friends!!
How was the chappy???
Poor Emma didn't recognize Lucca .... Lol!!
Btw picture of Lucca Cavelli to the side.
Hot...!!! Right??
Hope you people loved this chapter.
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