Lydia
Weekends meant everything for me. A time to shop for microwaved dinners, a time to stalk my ex on I*******m, a time to walk Oggie in the park, a time to sit back relax on the couch and stress eat over how much ugly I was becoming and how I would die lonely with Oggie's graveyard right beside me but this weekend turned out to be a nightmare.It was only noon yet I felt that with so much chaos going on the day was at its peak. To start with, my parents who surprisingly decided to stay in LA at my uncle's place for a month wanted to get to know 'Justin better'. My mom seemed sincere but dad?He was still the same man who chased my suitors from our home with a rifle and the way this was going I think both the fake Justin and the real Justin would be killed by him. Now to start off, when I told Cornelius to wear a disguise so that he wouldn't be recognized as the famous billionaire Powers, I didn't expect him to show up with a fake stubble (claiming he hadn't shaved for a while)faded jeans that seemed to have undergone regular visits in the washer and worse of all...Order pink wine..In 2002 Texas my dad had constantly repeated these words to me, if it ain't red then it ain't fine wine. A firm confirmation that in no way did Texans like pink wine. And by Texan I meant dad.We were currently in a restaurant having lunch as per my parents' wishes. With them across the table, I was huddled up with Cornelius with a sundress barely reaching my knees. Dad kept throwing dagger like stares at Cornelius and I bit my lip in hope that my lies wouldn't surface."So Jacob what do you do for a living?"dad asked and I felt the urge to correct him that his name was Justin."I'm a sales executive at a local sports store,"he grinned and I held the napkin on my table tightly thanking God that atleast he said everything according to how we practised over the phone."To be clear you sell tennis balls for a living?""Harry?!"Mom gasped slapping his arm angrily."What? That's what he said right? Or did I fail to mention the golf balls too?"Coming to his rescue, I smiled nervously, "Dad, I'll let you know that Justin owns that sports store and he earns a lot from it. It's not just about selling tennis balls but he manages the whole business and I'm proud of that"I held his hand on the table and he was quick to cup my right hand in both his hands. The drama went on when he took my hand snuggled it up to his mouth and kisses the back of it. It was like a freaking soap opera."And that's why you are the only woman for me, babe,"he smiled giving me a wink.Ooh this bastard was good. Even mom seemed wooed by the whole thing while my dad grunted and muttered angrily under his breath calling the waitress for the check. The blonde waitress in the little pink waitress headed in our direction as fast as dad called her.Cornelius came close to my neck and I thought it was part of the act you know. Where he kisses me on the neck whispers something nice and I would be like 'honey stop it, my parents are watching remember' but no that was not what this was.His voice came out as a whisper,"We've got a problem'And I whispered back,"Which problem exactly?""The blondie...she's one of my friends with benefits' type"And that had me worried. Now by saying friends with benefits he meant that she was one of his fuck buddies just like Justin was to him no matter how many times he denied it."I'm sure she won't recognize you," I whispered nervously but he smirked at me as if what I had just uttered was foolish."My fake stubble might have worked for your parents but she knows me...All of me. And by all of me, I mean..."And before he finished I covered his mouth with my hand, grossed out."Look at them whispering things to each other's ears. Harry they remind me of us,"mom cooed.Her beautiful doe eyes telling me what I would have guessed to be 'you are meant for each other' and I mentally barfed.Realising how awkward the situation was, I removed my hand from his mouth creating distance between us. It was so awkward knowing that the air I breathed out was the air he was breathing in and vice versa."Thank you for dining at Chi-Chi's,"the blondie started and I placed my arm on the table trying to hide Cornelius' facefrom her view but that didn't work since as fast as she recognized him, her eyes widened in excitement."Conner?Oh my gosh, Conner it's me Gigi, remember" she gestured startling not only me but my parents as well."Miss I think you have me confused with someone else,"Cornelius spoke out and I nodded to back him up.The waitress a hundred percent sure that the man was Cornelius Powers, leaned closer surprised me- all of us- by putting away the little notebook in her front pocket going to her bosom and wickedly smiled,"Conner, don't you remember me? Don't you remember these?" She wriggled her boobs with her hands and I gasped.Sweet mother of...Her little action actually prompted my mother to stand up yank the woman's hair from behind and slap her coldly on her cheeks."What sort of woman are you? You low class bimbo! Flirting with a woman's boyfriend right infront of her, shame on you!" Mom continued and the poor Gigi stood mortified by the whole situation rubbing her cheek."Ma'am I swear this man is really Co..."Feigning to be hurt I also cut her off, "You wanted to seduce my boyfriend right infront of me? What sort of woman are you?"Cornelius also stood up, pretending that in no way did he know her."Babe, it's okay. I've seen these type of women before but I only got eyes for you"We really deserved an Oscar for this. Gigi getting fired, dad drove mom home after calming her down while us?We parted ways. What did you expect? That Cornelius would drive me home right after mom had accosted one of his 'friends with benefits' chicks?CorneliusBabe. Babe. Babe.Calling Lydia Hayden that for the past couple of hours was torturing. Starting my Jaguar which I'd parked a mile away from the cheap restaurant we were in, I took the box on my passengers seat carefully removing my three piece suit.Within few minutes I was able to get into my formal wear getting rid of the stubble that almost came out with my skin.My phone buzzed and I checked the caller ID."Chance, I'm on my way. Got delayed but I'm on my way""Aunt Vicky is here, man" Shoot!"What is she doing in my office? Come up with something that will make her go home ,"I said but the silence that had gone for about two minutes confirmed my fear."She's in my office isn't she and lemme guess you have your phone on speaker again don't you?""Unfortunately...yes and my phone's on speaker"And I hung up. What would be better than my wonderful aunt visiting my office on this fine day? The last thing I needed was to listen to her lectures. The ones that I never seemed t
LydiaI had spent almost half an hour going through the documents in my computer. As a safety precaution I had both files on my computer and on the flash drive. Who else was Mafioso working with? Closing my laptop I let out a sigh puting my hair up in a loose bun. I looked over to see Oggie calmly sleeping on my bean bag. And my dad questioned the essence of having a beanbag, ha! It came handy at times like these.Hardly had I checked my windows for the third time when someone knocked on the door. Who in the hell visits anyone at almost midnight? Ok maybe strippers? Not that I had any grudges with them, but I had read once in a magazine, that s*x, the hottest funkiest sex happened at midnight. Now that I thought about it, would a male stripper really be knocking on my door?Why mine? It's not like he could smell my virginity from a mile away.Amazing how my brain would make up silly things when I felt sleepy!Slapping my forehead slightly, I went to the door t
CorneliusI awoke to the light that hit my eyes without warning.Who drew the curtains?Lifting my head slightly, I felt a sharp pain pierce my head. Great! A freaking hangover. I barely remember what happened yesterday and normally when I drink too much there's always a naked woman lying beside me. Turning around and sitting up, I tried to take in my surroundings.Purple sheets? A vanity table? Closet? Woolen rag? A familiar scent of lavender? Where was I? I turned to the nightstand, a picture frame greeting me. Was that? Lydia Hayden and her dog?I didn't. No. Calmly standing up, I moved around searching for things like my phone. I slept on her bed? With my clothes on? Then where did she sleep? Seeing my Italian loafers on the farthest corner of her room, I put them on taking my wallet on the nightstand.One word for this morning. I was confused. I had left Lydia's place two hours ago, went to my penthouse took a long shower an
LydiaYesterday. Yesterday was a whole new shit I hadn't thought I would do. I kissed him and I...I liked the kiss!Since he collapsed on my couch it had taken a whole lot of energy to get him on my bed. What? As much as I sort of hated him I wouldn't let him on sleep on my couch. His whole body would have been sore come the next morning. I looked over my bed seeing him calmly sleeping, his hair all over his face. Man he looked good when he was asleep but as fast as that thought came to mind I crashed it. Yesterday's kiss wasn't supposed to happen. I let myself get carried away and from that moment on I hadn't slept a wink. After taking a shower, I wore my leggings together with a light tee paired up with black sneakers. I needed a run, possibly to escape before he awoke and remembered the so awkward kiss we shared last night.Five minutes later, I was out my apartment running down the street with my mind so occupied. Seeing the traffic light tur
CorneliusI was terrible at showing my emotions. Heck I was terrible at consoling anyone. The last time I consoled someone we ended up getting arrested after a fist fight in some bar down town. And the guy being consoled who was Jay by the way couldn't help but get pissed the more.Now she. She clutched my shirt in her fists gripping my whole body for support. At first I hesitated, things with Lydia had become weird. Things with Lydia were becoming strange by the day.Resting my hand on her back, I pulled her closer to me feeling her tears penetrate my shirt. The dog sure meant alot to her, huh? Abruptly pulling away from me, she sniffed wiping her face with the back of her hands."I-i'm sorry. I didn't mean to entertain you"And the old Lydia Hayden was back. The one that thought I was a mere scoundrel who deserves something worser than death."Lydia"I purred her name ever so softly and for the first time I couldn
LydiaI snuck glances at him while he drove his Jaguar all around the streets. I don't know what had possessed me to accept his offer but right now all I knew was my heart seemed contented with him even if deep down I knew he was a bad guy.But bad guys had backstories right? Bad guys were often misunderstood and misjudged right?I had misjudged Cornelius Powers for so long maybe it was time to give him a chance. Time to discover what lay behind the handsome face of Cornelius Powers.Handsome? Had I just said Cornelius was handsome. I mean sure I had always known he was handsome but not until today, had I acknowledged it.We came to a pit stop outside his enormous gothic gates with the initials Powers Manor. Taking a little remote from the dashboard, he pressed a button thingy and the doors automatically opened. The small road led to an underground driveway and once the car stopped, he stepped out opening the door for me like a perfect gentleman.I was underdre
Cornelius"This is Lydia Hayden reporting live from downtown Los Angeles"I watched the blondie from the tv in my office. She was one hell of a firecracker if she managed to go to work despite her condition."Hey Connor!" Chance barged into my office in time to see me stare at Lydia on the news channel."Is this gonna be a thing now? You. Her?"He said with an irritating smug that pissed me off."We don't have a thing, Chance. Remember, that woman could ruin our lives as we know it""Well I'm holding my end of the bargain by keeping your aunt on a leash and on the other hand you seem to be going all in for her"All in? What did that even mean?"What do you mean by that?""I'm just saying man. Just like you said, the woman's the death of us so be careful, don't do anything stupid,"he left the documents on top of my desk passing me the same look he gave me this morning.Seeing her in a s
Lydia"I know you've been dealing with everything on your own but ghosting us was not okay,"Jessica started looming over me with her hands on her hips, putting aside the photos taken from the burglary downtown Los Angeles, I stared at her."I was worried sick...your parents were worried sick well not until Cornelius called them to say you were staying at his place""He called them?" I questioned.Why did I feel fuzzy all over sudden knowing that he took the liberty to inform my parents of my whereabouts? That was ... actually pretty considerate of him."Mmh so out of what I said you only heard that part?""Look I'm sorry, I didn't have time to text you. I'm reeally sorry,"I put on my sad eyes knowing very well she would forgive me."You two huh?" She furrowed her yes in a creepy way and I had to dodge the looks she gave me."God no! We didn't...I didn't! I couldn't,"I defended myself.I mean sure I was cau