Chapter 9
May 20th (Thursday)
Hello, dearest and only journal. It's been a week and I haven't been able to write in you cuz of the vacation. Yea, it was fun.....well until the devil's sluts came and ruined it.
Don't say I'm rude, it's true and I may...MAY...have wanted to spend time with Cinderella. Sighs her voice is so sweet but cool at the same time. Like, she's not a slut, she probably never did the do before but she's not the shiest, she has a tome boy feel. Oh, did I mention we basically like the same things.
Movies: Action and Adventure
Video games: Call of Duty: Black Ops 3
Sport: Football
Superhero: Spider Man
Sighs, she's perfect. Shut up, J. You sound like a starstruck girly girl who obsesses over the slightest things.
The whole week was basically fun. After the beach we went out to a restaurant, with the twins and the evil step mother. The next day's we went on tour around the island. I even got to surf.
Sighs. But Cinderella did not put on a bikini the whole time, don't get me wrong, I like a girl with modesty but I wanted to see her in it.
I bet she would look smokin' capital H-O-T. Hot.
Today's,.......uhhh....Thursday. Yep. New day, new beginning, new adventure with the beautiful maiden, Cinderella.
Her "family" or whatever you want to call them are out the whole day. Vi and Vaness are going to another party, and no I did not give them "Pet Names" it's just too long to write...but continuing. and the mother is going to go shopping in Paris,France.
Wow, and I thought I was spoiled.
Well, I best be off. OH! Wait! My dad called me today....This is how it went
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Ring Ring, Ring Ring.
That was the sound of my phone ringing.
"Hello." I said, picking up the phone at the fourth ring.
"Hey son, how are you?" my father spoke, nervously.
I narrowed my eyes. "I'm okay. Are you good?" I asked suspiciously.
"No, no; I'm fine..." he spoke but was cut off from a person in the background.
"Tell him!" the voice said.
"No! Are you mad!"
"He'll find out sooner or later!"
"Still! He's my son, and I know my son will freak out!"
"DAD!" I shouted into the phone. "What do you need to tell me now?" I asked, narrowing my eyes.
"W-well; we are.....bringing your motorcycle for you." he said.
I knew there was something else, but I didn't push him. "Really?" I said, with a cheerful voice.
"Yes, son. It's coming in a few hours." he replied, chuckling.
"Wow, that's great. Thanks dad!" I said.
"No problem son. It's was the least I can do because I forced you to live there." he told me. Damn right it's your fault.
And that's where we said our goodbyes; ending with me awaiting the door bell presenting me with my carriage.
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Ding dong.
The bell was ringing and I jumped up excitedly. Shit, good thing no ones here to see me like this.
I made my way downstairs as I heard the front door close. The she-devil and her slut children have left and me and Isabella had the house to ourselves.
My eyes laid on the closed door in confusion and I saw Cinderella skateboarding into the kitchen.
"Uhhh.." I began to question. "No Jax, not yet." she said, smiling amusingly. I had asked this question for the third time; each time I heard the door ring I rushed downstairs only finding Isabelle's dad who talked to me for a few moments before walking back out. He was just making sure I was comfortable. The second was the bills by the mail man. And this time it was...
"SHOES!" I said slamming my head against the wall, putting a hands rubbing the back of my neck.
"Calm down, I can't see why you like that old motorcycle anyways." she said skating away. Might I add, this is a very efficient way to do chores.
"OLD!" I shouted following her.
"IT'S NOT--" I began but heard laughing coming from her mouth.
"I'm kidding, I'm pretty sure it's you know....worthy of your majesty's taste." she joked. Cinderella was just teasing me all this time.
"Oh, now you think I'm a stuck up, rich snobby prince." I said, crossing my arms. I was kinda made. She said "your taste..." like my taste was never satisfying if it was more than 10,000 bucks.
"No." she said and smiled. This made me put my arms down and a smile slowly crept my face.
"I think your a friendly stuck up, rich snobby prince." she said, smirking mischievously.
Oh she did not.
"What did you just call me?" I asked menacingly. I tried my best to not show the smile that was dying to come out.
With that she took off.
"Come back here Cinderella!" I shouted, following after her. Her hair was whipping behind her as she turned corners.
She turned a sharp right which only made me slide to the left at an increased speed. I collided with the wall.
I decided now would be a good come back and faked unconsciousness. I heard the running stop and a squeak of her sneakers let me know she was turning around. The foot steps began coming towards me, but I kept my eyes shut.
I had fallen forward, my back facing up and my hands were out on the floor. My cheek was pressed on the floor, my face was turned to the side...and that's when I heard a sob come out of her mouth.
"J-jackson." she called me, stuttering. Now, I thought, this wasn't a good idea. "P-please wake u-up." she said, shaking me slightly. She keeled down in front of me, a tear dropped to the floor. Shit.
"Why do bad things happen to me." she muttered and more tears fell. I wondered what this meant.
She tried to pull my body to lay straight but I fell again. Fuck, I'm gonna have to fake this, if I tell her I pranked her, she's not gonna talk to me till I leave.
Isabella took her hand and lifted mine to check my pulse. She let a sigh of relief out when she found it.
"Jack." she called out again, shaking me again. "What do I do?!" she said to herself while getting up. She speed walked towards the kitchen, what I believe was correct.
What is she doing, I thought.
I heard her come again and a millisecond later a barrel of water was spilled on me.
I got up gasping and shaking from the coldness, I jumped up in standing position.
"Damn, that's cold! Shit!" I said, as the ice cold water dripped onto my clothes and hair. What happened next, I didn't expect. She wrapped her arms around my wet neck and hugged me.
I stood there, widening my eyes. "Your okay!" she said, inhaling deeply and letting out the breath she was holding.
I chuckled and wrapped my arm around her waist. "Of course I'm alright, the snobby prince shall not face tragedy." I said in an announcing voice.
She pulled back and smiled. "Dude, your soaking wet, go stand in front of the AC, I'll get a mop." she commanded and I went to the AC, staring at it like it was the most disgusting creature I have ever seen.
She finished mopping and stared at me. "Uhhh....do you know how to turn an AC on, or have you never seen one before?" she asked in amusement holding the mop in her other hand.
I sarcastically laughed. "Haha, very funny." I said whilst taking my shirt off and throwing it on top of the large couch.
She shook her head and walked off. I liked how she wasn't those shy girls that would have started blushing when they saw me, she was also loyal to this "boyfriend." I turned the AC on and stood before it, catching the cold air against my bare skin.
I have never seen him before, does she even have one; is she lying? Questions were running through my mind like sparks of fire from the flames.
"Hey! JACKSON!" I heard a voice calling me. "Yes?" I asked, almost dried.
"Your babe's here." she said. "YOU MEAN--" I said waiting for her to finish. My eyes widened in joy like a five year old getting ice cream.
"Yes." she said and made her way towards the front door with me following.
I looked at the truck they sent it in and thanked the moving guy, signing some papers...or it could be a will...which ever one I wouldn't have noticed. I was just staring at the beauty.
"Damn, you got a V-Storm 650XT ABS" she said in awe as she circled her around.
"Mmmhmm, wanna ride it!?" I asked, kinda scaring her as I jumped forward in excitement.
"Oh, uh, nah it's fine." she said. I know she wanted to, but she was just being modest. I didn't want to point that out.
"Well, you don't have a choice, you gotta run errands anyways, get on the bike." I said swinging a leg over my girl. Okay that sounded wrong.
"You don't even have a shirt on." she said gesturing to my torso.
I smirked. "Fine, but admit that you would have fun wrapping you arms around these raw abs." I said earning a roll of the eyes and an amused smile from her as I walked in the house to get dressed.
It's time to really get to know the beautiful city I have been staying in for these past days.
Wow, I never thought I would be saying that before I actually got to settle here.
This is gonna be fun.
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