QUINCYToday is Saturday and I don't really feel like doing anything. I just want to lay back and rest. I know I should be calling to know how my companies are doing but I'm sure Chris can handle it. My phone beeps, I grab it and look at the caller ID. I groan out in annoyance. Why the fuck is she calling me. Maybe I should just ignore it. What if it's from her father, I need money, you know. I sigh before picking up. "What?" I asked nonchalantly. I'm not gonna take anything she says seriously. "Hey, are you home?" She asked. I moved the phone from my ears to see the caller well, it's Sofia but not Sofia. She sounds so..... calm. "Why are you asking?" I asked. She took in a deep breath. "Sofia?" I called."Let's hang out......" She said, I was about to decline till she says. "As friends" she said. Hmm, what changed her mind. I looked at the entrance of the room to see if Issy was there. I stood up, my phone still on my ear. "I wanted to take a rest....." I trailed off. "It's oka
JACK"Where am I ?" Max asked . He sleeps so lightly and beautiful. But still, I don't really want anything right now especially when he hurt me. Max is really sweet but never cared at me.I was always there for him and he was happy. We were a perfect couple till his sister told him to stop. "My house" I replied. He sigh and lie down back. He's still not okay. "Is that you, Jack?" He asked. I look up at him. I didn't say anything, causing him to chuckle lightly. He soon fell back to sleep. I slowly lean closer and place a light kiss on his lips. How much I want to fuck him right now. I couldn't stand to see him get hurt by someone he doesn't even know. No matter how much he had offended me. I still care about him. Maxwell and I were fuck buddies but he knew that we shared a special bond with each other and I felt it too. I still feel it linger in the air. I was about to get up but he held my hand and push me down to his side. We were in my small condo cause I couldn't take him to
CARLAI think tonight, I need to pamper myself with a lot of movies. I made the popcorn and placed it on the table. I head to the bedroom to grab a blanket. The blanket was close to the window, but then I heard a sound, that's not a sound of cats or dogs. I look through the window. I noticed two men dressed in all black were outside the outside, holding knife.I rushed out of the room but gently so I won't alert them. I grab my phone and purse, there was a safe attic close to the main entrance. I rushed over to it and open it. I slowly crawled my way into it before shutting the door. I heard the front door open, I close my eyes, trying to be calm. I noticed the way they walked on top on the entrance to this attic. Just give them fifteen more steps. One. Two. Three.I kept listening to their footsteps in order to know when I'll get out and run through the front door.Twelve. Thirteen. Fourteen. Fifteen. I took a deep breath before swiftly opening the attic and dart out of the attic
ISABELLA***A MONTH LATER*** It's been a month now, it's been a month now, yes, a month now and I haven't seen Quincy. I have no idea where he went to. They say he usually gets private lectures from professor. But I haven't seen him for about four weeks now. He left me guilty and feeling worried, he knows how worried I can be but he decided to play it on me. It's eating me right now. I want to see him right now. I couldn't believe I got myself fooled. I think I was really naive back then. I easily get fooled and now I feel like a mess without him here. He did keep the guards to watch over me but I still want him to. I don't want any protections except for his. I miss his touch, his kisses, his warmth and hug. His warm beautiful smile. I sigh. Why is life so hard right now. I've been going through depression. I only have focus on my study but when it comes to anything else, it's as if I don't even exist again. I feel like I'm not living anymore, I'm weak and I feel really troubled.
ISABELLAI slowly followed behind him towards the bedroom. I entered the room after him. He looks around the room till his eyes falls on me. "What do you want to talk about?" I noticed how calm he was trying to maintain himself. He stood there, waiting for me to say for me to say something. I only stood there, staring at him. "Say something" he said. I snapped out of whatever I was in. Honestly, I need to work on myself when I'm next to him. It's as if during a serious moment, I end up being not serious. "I'm so sorry" I spoke. He looks at me like he's really interested in what I have to say. "I know I've hurt you and I meant every thing I said but it's not my fault. Our past..." I trailed off with a sigh."I thought you wanted to forget about the past" he asked. "You keep lying to yourself, and to me too" he said. I sigh. It's true. I don't really know why I keep bringing up the past in everything. "Can we start over?" I asked in a low tone. He stares at me, he sigh. He run his
MAXWELLI feel much better after telling Quincy everything that day. Honestly, I'm never this bad guys. I'm always good to people. I feel like I've done good by telling him. At least Isabella will be safe with him. I can tell that he cares a lot about her even if he doesn't love her. Isabella deserves the best. I turn to my right as a guy sat next to me. We were in the cafeteria. "Hey" he said. I look him up and down, he looks hot though."Hi" I replied. He scoot closer to me, his breath fanning my face. "Why are you alone on this table?" He asked. I look up, around me, noticing that some group of people were laughing at me. Then I soon realized that he just came from that table. I quickly stood up but he pulls me back down. "Ouch!" I winced. He squeeze my arm. "Don't you remember? You owe me something" he whispered into my ear. Ugh, I have literally never seen this dude in my life."Max" I look up to the voice talking to me. The other guy let go of my arm before getting up. I lo
ISABELLAIt's been a week now since all that incident happened. I can't believe Quincy's aunt is dead. I mean, it was actually self defense. There was a trial three days ago and court finalized it as self defense. Quincy on the other hand was very lucky he wore a bulletproof vest. He got really lucky, the doctor said he has a strong body. Things has been normal and easygoing for the past few days. Quincy and I have been going on date, trying to start things out with our lives. Sometimes, I wonder how he was able to do everything. He only ask me that day not to go home and that's what I did. The next thing I heard was that he was in a hospital while I was in a hotel. The news soon came out that Carla Grey died. I'm not a bad person but I'm happy she's gone. At least we can have a good life together. As for Sofia, Quincy wanted to act like he didn't know she was involved in all those wicked act of hers. But I know she's not gonna back off that easily. I smiled. I just keep smiling.
ISABELLA***FOUR YEARS LATER***It's been stressful for me this past few days. I'm writing my final exams before graduation. It has not been easy for me. "I'm so stressed out" Gia groan. We all are. I notice Nika walking into the house looking stressed out. "Hey Nika" Gia said. Nika grumbles and walked towards the couch. She flops right next to me. "We need alcohol in this house. Call Quincy" she insisted. I rolled my eyes.Quincy owns a penthouse close by, he said he wants to be with me till I graduated. I can't wait to go back home. I miss mom and dad. The last time I went back, they went on a vacation with Anthony."I just want to close my eyes for just some minutes" I said to them. They both groan out. We are all in the same situation right now..... so much work on our head. I jerk up, alert. "But I need to study" I frown."Me too" they both whine. I sigh. I can't wait for this next week to be over with. The front door opens. Quincy, Stephen and Sofia walks in..... Sofia? Why th