Dhalia's pov
Finally, weekend came and boy was i happy about it. Weekends meant, no bullies, no senseless jokes, absence of the twins and their dumb ass older brother. "I wish everyday of my life was like this" But like they said, if whishes were horses, beggars would ride. Fully awake, I got out of bed and pulled the curtains open. The bright rays of sunlight gently hit my face and it felt so refreshing. I took a can of water and gently watered the pot of roses by the window. I took extra care of it because it was a gift that i received from my mother a year ago They were growing pretty well and I was glad. Mother would be proud. My eyes wandered to the mansion right across mine. I overhead father telling Julia that a new family just bought the place. What were they like? Well, they were obviously humans like us but seemed like they had more money.. Enough! It was time for my morning jog. After putting on a comfortable sweatpant and bra top, i picked my phone and pods. For about twenty minutes, i stood in a place trying to make the proper playlist and decide in what direction to go. Probably, the new house would be a nice path. Not like i was going to be nosy or anything. I just wanted to jog. Exactly ten minutes into jogging, I noticed to extra foot steps behind me. "Kitten wait"! I must be hearing things. I removed the left pod, and i heard it again. "Dahlia Astor. Stop right there". As i looked behind me, terror gripped me. I might have to report these boys to the police. They got closer and tapped each of my shoulders. "Hey kitten". "I remember" I inhaled "The last time we spoke, I made it clear that i want nothing to do with you boys". They looked at each other smirked. I groaned in frustration "STOP DOING THAT"!! It was annoying whenever they did that silent communication thing-ny. "We are not stalking you, kitten". One of the twins said. "We live here" The other twins added. "Lies! I've lived here since forever and i've literally never come across you" I pointed at the first twin "Or you" I pointed at the second "Or your dumb ass brother" I was so pissed, but why the hell was i referring to him? "Because we just moved in" Could it be...? "That's none of my business. I don't care if you just moved in or if you've been living here for decades. Just stop following me around!!" I plugged in my pod and began running, i needed to get as far away from them as possible. These boys were stubborn. Running as fast as my legs could carry me didn't stop them from following. "Dahlia, we like you and just want to be friends". Silence "Is it because of what you saw at the gym the other day"? I stopped in my tracks as i struggled to catch my breath. "What i saw the other day is none of my business, okay? So, go on, live your lives and pretend i don't exist. "But we like you". "Well I don't". I screamed loud enough for the whole neighborhood to hear. This was staring to feel like some stalker, reverse harem type shit, and I didn't want part. I ran this time, faster than the last, and thankfully they didn't follow me. Why won't they leave me alone? I survived three years of junior high without friends and I was certain that I could do the same in senior high. I didn't need any stranger to disrupt my lonely life. I got home faster than I thought. Fear did quite a number on me I went into the house in hopes that nobody was awake but that hope was dashed right in my very face as the smell of scrambled eggs and toast bread engulfed my senses Dad.. I tried to walk past the kitchen quietly without being noticed. But guess what? My sorry excuse of a little sister just couldn't keep her mouth shut. "Hi Dahlia". I threw her the most sarcastic smile.But as always, she didn't get the memo. "Come have breakfast with us. You know dad makes the the sweetest scrambled eggs". "I'm not hungry. I ate something at the store". "Okay, have some bread then". She offered again. Memo! Julia, memo! "I A M N O T H U N G R Y" I spelled it out to her this time. Dad just stood by the entrance of the kitchen watching the exchange between us. I didn't want to be like this. I wanted us to be one happy family but he left me and mom all by ourselves and went on to make a baby with another woman. I used to love him but not anymore. "Julia, to your room". About time. Julia looked between me and Dad before leaving to her room. "When are you going to stop treating your sister like a piece of trash"? His voice came calm. "When she stops breathing down my neck forcing me to acknowledge her existence. Plus, she's just the girl you had with a random woman". He rubbed his forehead in annoyance "I thought I apologized to you for not being there when you needed me. What else do you want me to do, Dahlia"? I raised my hand to stop him. "Don't act like this is my fault. You were the one who used work as an excuse to smash another woman". "Language, young lady". He cautioned in a loud voice. "Guess what daddy? I don't give a fuck about language". Take that! "You've always been busy, you always lied to me but it was just cause you didn't want to see me". "Julia i.." "I'm used to being by myself. So you can take your little princess and get out of my life". Even though the last sentence burnt my tongue really bad, it was the truth. They could leave, I would be fine all on my own. The tension in the room was so thick, I could cut it with a kinfe. But i wasn't going to. I wanted him to feel it. I will never forgive him for breaking my family apart. I wanted him to always see me and remember the fact that all of this was his fault. Unfortunately, the doorbell rang and Julia ran to get it. I was so sure she didn't go to her room, she probably stood by corner eavesdropping on our conversation. Good for her. Didn't she deserve to know the kind of father she had? One who could up and leave at any moment. "Hi, cutie. We are the Kings; Your new neighbor as well as Dahlia's classmate. Could this day get any worse?Ares’ POVI had been caught up in the moment, kissing Dahlia with a passion that surprised even me. We were in the pool, and I was reveling in the way she responded to my touch. Her initial reluctance had faded, replaced by a tentative willingness to engage. I caressed her back through the thin material of her swimsuit and gently pressed my lips against hers, feeling her start to open up to me. Her body relaxed against mine, and for a moment, it seemed like she was beginning to truly let go.But then, as she started to match my intensity, something shifted inside me. I suddenly became aware of what I was doing and froze. My mind raced with confusion and realization. What am I doing? I thought. This wasn’t part of the plan.Dahlia’s eyes fluttered open, her face reflecting a mix of confusion and surprise. I pulled away abruptly, the suddenness of my action leaving her stunned. "I'm sorry," I said quickly, trying to cover up my disorientation. "That wasn’t supposed to happen."I saw th
Dahlia’s POV I was still trying to wrap my head around everything that had just happened when Ares gently turned me toward the pool, his hands resting on my shoulders. My back pressed against his chest, and I could feel the warmth of his body against mine. The closeness, the intimacy, was almost overwhelming. My heart raced, a mix of nerves and anticipation causing my breath to come in quick, shallow bursts.As his fingers lightly traced along my arm, a shiver ran through me. His touch was gentle, almost soothing, yet it set my nerves on edge. I could feel his breath on the back of my neck as his hands moved down to my waist, the sensation both thrilling and terrifying. His touch was slow and deliberate, as if he was savoring the moment, and I became increasingly aware of every inch of my body.When he reached the knot on my shorts, I tensed, emotions swirling inside me. Before I could react, he loosened the tie, and my shorts fell to the ground, leaving me in just my swimsuit. I fel
Dahlia’s POV"Why would I be jealous," I said quickly, trying to put some distance between us. My voice came out sharper than I intended, and I immediately regretted it. I took a step back, hoping to escape the tension building between us, but he didn’t let go. Instead, his grip on my arm tightened just enough to make me pause, and I felt a shiver run down my spine as I realized how close he was. My back was against his chest, and his arms wrapped around my waist, holding me in place.I was caught off guard by the sudden intimacy, feeling a mix of shyness and irritation that made it hard to think straight. He leaned in, his breath warm against my ear as he whispered in a voice that sent another shiver through me, "Did I do something wrong?"His tone was almost seductive, laced with a teasing edge that made my heart race. I tried to keep my composure, but it was hard to ignore how close he was, how his voice seemed to wrap around me like a soft, tempting whisper. I could feel my resolv
Dahlia’s POVAfter grabbing the first swimsuit that caught my eye, I didn’t even bother to look at it. My mind was too clouded with anger and jealousy to care. I just needed to get out of his room. I clutched the swimsuit in my hand and stormed off to my room, my thoughts racing. I didn’t even notice Aris giggling softly behind me, likely amused that I had picked something so revealing without even realizing it.As I reached my room and slammed the door shut, I could feel the tension in my chest. What was I doing, feeling this way? It wasn’t like Ares and I were anything more than neighbors. Maybe we flirted a little, but that didn’t give me the right to be angry about what I saw in his wardrobe. But the thought of another girl being in his room, trying on those clothes, left a bitter taste in my mouth. I hated how much it bothered me.I threw the swimsuit onto my bed and finally took a good look at it. My heart sank as I realized just how sexy it was. The fabric was a deep, rich shad
Dahlia’s POVAfter breakfast, the uneasy feeling from my conversation with Aris still lingered. I tried to brush it off, but when Aris asked, “Do you want to go swimming with me?” it completely threw me off. Out of all the things he could have suggested, why swimming?“I don’t know how to swim,” I admitted, hoping that would be the end of it.“Okay,” he replied, “but you can still change into a swimsuit and join me. You don’t have to swim.”His persistence caught me off guard. “I’m not comfortable with that,” I said, trying to convey how much the idea unsettled me.“I’ll walk you to your room,” he said, completely ignoring my discomfort.I followed him reluctantly, my mind racing for a way out. When we reached my door, he stopped and waited outside while I went in to change. As soon as I stepped into my room, I breathed a sigh of relief. Maybe I could use this time to figure out how to get out of this situation without making things awkward.But then I realized I didn’t have a swimsui
Dahlia's POV I sat by Ares' door, leaning against the cold wood as the night dragged on. The house was quiet, with only the occasional creak or the soft sound of the wind outside. I lost track of time, my mind spinning with feelings I couldn’t quite understand. The longer I sat there, the more tired I became, my thoughts drifting into a haze.Finally, as dawn began to break and light crept through the windows, I forced myself to stand up, my legs stiff from sitting too long. I let out a deep sigh and made my way to my room. Being close to Ares, even just outside his door, had felt necessary, like something I couldn’t ignore.Once I was in my room, I collapsed onto the bed, not even bothering to pull the covers over me. Exhaustion hit me hard, pulling me into sleep before I could resist. My eyes closed, and I was quickly lost to the dark world of dreams.But sleep didn’t bring any comfort. Instead, I found myself in a strange place, surrounded by thick fog. I called out, but my voice