Emily’s POV
I can’t help but feel envious of Kelly when she told today that Pierce and her got back together. Her forever will start now and I know she deserves it. It’s just that...I don’t understand my luck in love. It always ends tragically. My fiance died. My past relationships didn’t work out. Klay is certainly not for because he just used . Now, I’m alone.
“Emily!”
I rolled my eyes when I heard that familiar and annoying voice. I dropped the bills on the counter and grabbed my bag to leave but I felt him stalking behind.
I rolled my eyes again. God! I already succeeded with my plan of making him investigate his father. I know he won’t stop now that he discovered sothing but why does he have to chase?
“EMILY, I’M NOT GONNA STOP FOLLOWING YOU UNTIL YOU FCKING STOP RUNNING AWAY AND TALK TO !”
My jaws almost dropped after the people in the bar looked our way. So are annoyed. So are laughing, mocking us.
Fck! I angrily took another step with an attempt of ignoring him again but he shouted again like an insane dog.
“I SAID TALK TO AND STOP RUNNING AWAY! I ALREADY TOLD YOU I’LL TAKE RESPONSIBILITY OF THE CHILD INSIDE YOU.”
My eyes widened because of what he said. I faced him and saw the saddest expression on his face. The crowd started murmuring and I started feeling so embarrassed for the first ti in my life because of his stupid antics.
Angry, I rushed back to him and grabbed the collar of his dress shirt. I dragged him out of the bar and slamd his back against the hood of my car.
“You bastard! What did you say?”
He smirked. “You won’t talk to and i promised myself that I’ll make you talk to . By hook or by cook.”
I glared at him. “And you think the stunt you pulled was funny?”
His playful expression slowly disappeared as he stared into my eyes with a serious face. “I’m not searching for sothing funny, Emily.”
“Then why did you do that?”
“To make you talk to .”
“Now, we’re talking. Are you satisfied?”
The corner of his lips rose as he shook his head and his eyes darkened. “I’m not yet satisfied, Emily. I want you to give an assurance.”
My forehead creased. “Assurance?”
“Be my girlfriend.”
My laughter broke without warning because of what he said. I looked at him in disbelief as I continued laughing while he’s just staring at with a serious face.
My laughter slowly vanished as I realized he’s not joking.
“You serious?”
His jaws clenched. “Dead serious.”
I chuckled again as I pointed at myself. “? Are you sure you want to be your girlfriend, Matt Foster? You don’t know .”
His jaws clenched again. “The information about you was hidden, Emily.”
I smirked as I crossed my arms. “So, you tried to do a background check on ?”
“You won’t tell anything other than your na. At first I thought you’re interested in because we slept together, but now...”
My brow shot up. “Didn’t you get it, Matt? I was interested. Was. But not anymore.”
His eyes sharpened. “Don’t you fcking tell that you’re fcking everyone you’re interested in.”
“I won’t tell you, then.”
He angrily grabbed my arm and stared into my eyes darkly. “You gave yourself to , Emily. So you can no longer play like that.”
I smirked. “I didn’t know a soft boy from the Foster family is possessive. Tell , Matt Foster. Did you fall in love with at first fck?”
He gritted his teeth. “You don’t call it that way.”
“Then, what was it? Make love? Co on! That’s la!”
“Then, so be it. But you’re mine!”
“What?”
He suddenly crashed his lips on mine and whether I admit it or not, he’s a very good kisser. I could feel the temptations his tongue and lips bring and I can’t deny and resist it. In the end, I answered his kisses with the sa intensity of hunger.
I felt his hand on my waist, caressing and just when it’s about to reach my behind, he stopped and looked at . Playfulness is back in his eyes.
“You kissed back. You’re now my girlfriend.”
“What?!”
He smirked. “I told myself that if you kiss back, you’ll be my girlfriend.”
My eyes widened again. I was so shocked that when he stole my phone, I couldn’t move. He typed sothing and then his phone rang inside the pocket of his pants.
He waved my phone in front of my face and put it back in my back.
“My number’s already in there. See you tomorrow, girlfriend. You’re still single tonight so you’re free to go ho alone. But starting tomorrow, you have to endure .”
I was still in shock. He called a taxi for and tapped the roof of the car, reminding the driver to send to my destination safely.
God! Did I get myself in big trouble? What just happened?
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