Broken heart 11&12

Chapter Eleven
Chase POV:
When we arrived at the house I paid to the driver and
helped Hailey to come out from the car. She stumbled
at the first step then got her balance back before she
could've fallen flat on her face. She blushed red when
she saw me staring at her with amuse smile.
I shook my head at her and realized that she was
decent to walk her way to the door. I unlocked the door
and she followed behind me closely. We entered inside
and I shut the door.
The house was completely dark making it impossible to
see anything so I switched on the light. When the lights
were switched on my eyes landed on Hailey. Her back
was pressed on the wall while she was struggling with
the steps of her wedges. She has a pout on her lips like
a cute little kid.
Shaking my head with the smile I walked to her and
kneeled down. I swatted her hand away and unstrapped
her wedges then pulled them off of her feet. Her bare
legs were in front of my eyes making me uncomfortable.
To divert my attention I looked at her feet.
She smiled at me and started wiggling her toes with the
giggle. I glanced up at her with the smile. I didn't know
why I smiled at her instead of glaring. Maybe it was
because of those drinks or am I finally getting insane
around her.
I got up and stared at her. She stared back at me,
making me feel something weird in my heart.
I never enjoyed giving her cold shoulder, but that's the
only way to keep her at arm length from me.
She made her way towards the stairs and stumbled
back. If she stumbled again she could hurt herself or
worse she could break her leg before she would be able
to reach her bedroom.
So I did what any sane person would do, I picked her in
bridal style and started making my way upstairs to her
room.
She did something unexpected and I halted. She circled
her arms around my neck then slowly started running
her hand in my hair and snuggled her face in my neck
and breathed me in.
"You've very soft hair and you always smell so good"
She mumbled, running her nose on the hollow part of
my neck then teasing me by placing her lips.
I shuddered at the touch of her lips on my skin. My legs
wobbled, but I continued the journey to my room.
On the way to her room she kept snuggling her face in
the hollow of my neck, running her nose leisurely on my
neck making it difficult for me to walk while carrying
her. Her every move intensified the need to kiss her, but
at the same time I was preparing myself to leave before
anything happens between us.
Finally, we reach to her room and I was glad that now I
don't have to feel the torture of her soft hands in my
hair sending shock waves. I made my way to her bed
and placed her on the bed. I was ready to leave her
room when I heard the weird noise.
I turned back to her and switch on the lamp on her
bedside table. She was the making noises. I sat beside
her on the bed and pried her hand away from her mouth
to see her stifle her cries.
At the sight of tears dripping from her eyes I panicked.
"Love, are you hurt? Did something happen in the
party?" I asked her concerned checking her head and
hands for any injuries.
"I shouldn't have left your side. I'm sorry Hailey.
Please, answer me! Do you want me to take you to the
doctor?" I asked her cupping her face between my
palms.
She stopped crying and whispered lightly in my ear,
"You called me love".
I glanced at her and said, "I did".
"But everyone hates me. Melanie, Emily, Kate and you.
Everyone hates me. I know I am not made to be love. I
deserve hate so don't call me love". She said.
I felt my heart breaking by looking at this beautiful,
innocent girl thing that she deserves everyone's hate.
"I don't know about others but can assure you that I
don't hate you". I said.
"You don't hate me". She said confused.
"No, I don't hate you". I said.
"I don't hate you. I really love you, but it is a secret".
She mumbled in my ear.
I was shocked at her confession. She loves me I mean I
knew that she had obviously developed a crush on me in
past few months, but love. I never thought that she
could be in love with me all this time, when I was just
as an arrogant jerk. The way she acts around me, the
way she secretly stares at me when she thought that I
wasn't looking at her.
I glanced at her and see the sadness in her eyes. They
were swollen from crying. Her head hung low like a kid,
a very cute one I must say.
"Goodnight". I said getting up from the bed, ready to
leave.
"Chase, don't go. Please don't leave me. I don't want
to stay alone, everything scares me". She begged me
clenching my arm like her life depends on it.
I didn't have a heart to leave her alone like this.
"Go change. I'll wait for you here". I said.
She nodded her head solemnly and went to her closet.
Then pulled out her night shirt and started unzipping
her dress. Her zipper got stuck and she awkwardly
angles her arms to get to the zipper on her back.
I didn't know I was looking her and when I realized she
needs help I got up and made my way towards her. I
took the hold of the zipper of her dress and moved it
downwards. My knuckles were brushing on her smooth
bare back. I didn't even notice that my moments were
slow until I felt her shiver.
The dress fell down from her body and pooled around
her legs. When she turned to me my throat went dry.
She was wearing plain black undergarments which
looked beautiful against her pale skin.
I think I have drunk too much to think straight. I need
to get out of this room and run far away from here
before something happen between us which we will both
regret later.
I made the mistake to look in her eyes. Her eyes made
me captivate. They were begging me to love her instead
of leaving her like others.
Despite trying my best to move and leave that room my
legs become frozen. She took the step closer to me and
I took the step closer to her.
"You're beautiful, Hailey. You are made up to be loved".
I said caressing her cheek.
"Then why don't you love me?" She asked with tears
pooling in her eyes again.
Instead of answering her I planted my lips on her. She
stilled until I started moving my lips. Her arms circled
around my neck pulling me closer and my arms went
around her waist. She was copying my actions
innocently proving that it was her first kiss.
I didn't know how long we kept kissing but when we
pulled apart we were breathing heavily.
She looked at me with wide eyes, breathing heavily. Her
eyes went to my lips then she sucked her swollen lower
lip, it was hard to watch and not to kiss her again. So I
kissed her again pressing her back on the closet. Her
breath hitched when my clothed body pressed her bare
body intimately. I sucked her lower lip in my mouth
making her gasp and gaining the opportunity to invade
her mouth. Her sweet taste made me hungry for more. I
didn't know after this kiss how I would be able to live
without this feeling of kissing her.
Her every stroke, every move was making me hungry to
have her. We pulled away from each other taking in
some oxygen. I put my head on the hollow part of her
neck calming my breaths. Then I ran my nose in a same
motion she had done earlier on the stairs while I was
carrying her.
She shuddered at my actions and I smiled.
"You taste better than anything in this world". I said
placing a kiss on her neck. She made a noise of
approval and I started showering kisses on her neck.
She moaned loudly when I sucked the small amount of
skin of her shoulder. My hands went to her waist pulling
her closer to me while her hand of held my bicep,
tightly. I moved back to her lips and bit her lower lip
lightly seeking a permission to plunge my tongue inside
her mouth. Her mouth tasted like a freshly ripped
strawberries making it my favorite fruit from now on.
The pleasurable moans coming from her filled the room.
Her hands were rubbing the back of my neck
encouraging me to deepen the kiss.
Due to the mutual need of breath we pulled away from
each other, still breathing heavily. My forehead resting
on her while our breaths mingled.
I could see the growing passion between us and the
love in her eyes was firing up with every touch. I have
never seen something this beautiful and felt pleasured in
the simple act of kissing. There was no match of
Hailey's kiss in the world.
Her cute face was an open book showing how much
love they held in it for me. The word love actually stirs
something inside my heart making me want to feel her
love even if it was only for tonight.
Whatever sanity I had few minutes ago left my mind at
that moment.
I picked her up and laid her on bed then I started kissing
her again like a starved man. Her taste was making me
dizzy and her delicious lips were responding to me,
trying to match my actions. My lips move to her neck
where I started sucking feeling her pulse beating under
my tongue. The loud moan emerges out from her
making everything hazy around us.
Her hands were frantic tugging my hair and sinking her
nails in my flesh.
"Let me love you, Hailey". I whispered.
"Please, love me Chase". She said closing her eyes.
After hearing her words, I found myself lost and far in
passion that small amount of pain her nails were
inflicting on my back didn't matter.
At that moment, I forgot that I was supposed to hate
her for coming in my life. I was not supposed to let my
guards down and let myself get capture by this little
sinful Angel.
All the rationale thought flew out from my mind leaving
my body to do the work.
I bit her earlobe lightly making her arch her back and
whispered, "I am going to show you how to confess
love".
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Chapter Twelve
Chase POV:
The next morning I woke up due to the constant ringing
of my phone. I tried opening my eyes but the pain in my
head was killing me, making it impossible for me to
open my eyes. I shut them tightly and massaged my
head with my fingers, groaning in pain.
When I was finally able to open my eyes my eyes landed
on Hailey. Her head was resting on my chest and her
brown hair was sprawled on the pillow. For a second,
my mind turned blank. Everything around me turned
blurry making it impossible for me to think properly.
I blinked my eyes to make sure I was not still sleeping
and imagining everything, but to my utter dismay it was
a reality and she was really sleeping beside me.
My eyes widened when they landed on her naked torsos.
I shoot up from the bed, removing her head from my
chest.
"Shit". I cursed under my breath and realize she was
waking up.
Everything that happened last night started to play in
my head like a movie. I glanced back at her and cursed
myself for being so dumb and letting my body control
me.
"Shit, Chase what have you done?" I asked myself.
My phone again started to ring making me look around
for my clothes. I found them on the floor near the bed. I
picked up my jeans and pulled out my phone from the
pocket to see four missed calls from my dad.
I called him back and told him everything was fine
alright and we are waiting for them to come home.
Then hurriedly, I put the pants on and picked up my
shirt.
I was buttoning up my shirt when my eyes fell on
Hailey. She was now sitting up on the bed, massaging
her head with one hand while she have no idea that she
was completely naked and revealing her beautiful body
for my hungry gaze. Even at that moment, she was
looking like some sexy model posing for fashion
magazine.
Slowly, she opened her eyes and looked at herself. Her
eyes widened and she quickly bunched the sheet in her
fist and pulled them to her chest hiding the view of her
mesmerizing figure.
Shit Chase! Why the hell are you staring at her? Are you
still in the drunken haze?
Her eyes made the contact with mine and I sucked in a
harsh breath. The look of confusion and distress
appeared on her face and her gaze begged me to
explain her everything, but I didn't have the answers of
her questions so I fled out of her room, leaving her
alone.
I went straight to my room and pulled my hair in
frustration. I was already regretting losing control last
night. I was sure that she will also regret it later when
she will realize what happened between us last night.
Shit! I really have ruined everything.
Then I remembered that my parents and sister are on
their way to home and I need to look somewhat
presentable to receive them.
I made my way to the washroom to take shower and to
get rid of the traces of everything that happened last
night.
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Hailey's POV: (The same morning)
I woke up when my head jerked. I sat up and moved my
hand to lightly massage my head. I have a killer
headache and I was feeling dizzy. The overwhelming
need to vomit rushed inside me and I opened my eyes
to find myself completely naked under the sheet.
Hurriedly, I bunched up the sheet in my fist and pulled it
up to my chest to hide my body.
I was panicking inside; hundreds of questions were
swirling around my head.
Why am I naked? Why my head have a killer pain like
someone have repeatedly hit it with the sledgehammer?
What happened last night why don't I remember coming
back home? I forced my mind to remind me something,
anything that'll answer my question, but again I came
up with blank memory. I felt the immense pain in my
head when I tried to remember everything again.
I recalled Chase hateful words that he threw on me
before taking me to the party and the way he introduced
me to his friends telling them that I am his mom's best
friend daughter. My brain reminded me how he was
dancing with that girl and smiling at her and how much
it pained me.
I was really hurt seeing him so happy with another girl
that was not me. She was perfect in every way slender
figure, long blonde hair and small waist where Chase
hand was resting while they were dancing together.
There was a girl sitting beside me in the party, she
offered me something to drink and I took it when she
said it is fruit punch. It tasted like sour orange juice,
and I gulped it down. Instantly I felt myself relaxing.
That was my last memory; I don't remember anything
after that and I couldn't recall how I come back home.
I glanced around the room to see Chase standing there
buttoning his shirt. I frowned at his presence in my
room.
He never comes in my room so what was he doing
here?
He looked up and our eyes connected. His grey eyes
widened at the sight of me and he halted.
I opened my mouth to ask him how we came back
home last night, but before I could've said anything, he
sprinted out of the room leaving me confuse with
questions.
This time I felt the bile rising in my throat and I ran in
the direction of the washroom. I emptied my stomach
there, coughing violently. I felt light-headed so I sat
down on the washroom floor to relax my wildly beating
heart and to gain some energy. My body was aching
everywhere and I felt extremely tired.
After few minutes I got up and walked to the basin to
wash my mouth. I caught my reflection in the mirror, my
hair was in wild mess on my head, but weirdly my skin
was glowing. My usual dull brown eyes have some kind
of spark in them.
My eyes moved on my body and I caught the pinkish
purple marks on my neck. Those marks were
everywhere on my body. My eyes traveled to my breasts
and I found the same purplish marks there too. I
touched them and felt the minor pain.
Maybe they are bug bites or some kind of skin allergy.
I shrugged my shoulders and picked up my toothbrush. I
brushed my teeth then leaned down to spit it in the
washbasin and that's when I felt pain in my lower
region.
Ignoring it, I washed my mouth and decided to take a
shower. I took the hot shower which relaxed my sore
muscles. The water soothed most of the places, but the
pain in lower region didn't reduce.
After shower, I dried myself with the long white fluffy
towel and looked at the bruise that was still there.
I'll give them few days if they wouldn't go away on their
own, I'll tell my mother-in-law (Eva) about it.
I searched my closet for the comfy clothes that will hide
these nasty bruise too. I found my black high neck shirt
and paired it with my black and green check skirt. I
don't have much clothes and that's because my mother
never spend the penny on to buy me new clothes.
When I was changed into clean clothes, I decided to
clean my room which looks like a tornado occurred
here. I changed the sheets with the clean one and then
placed the comforter on the bed.
My eyes roamed around and settled down on my bra
which was lying on the floor at the bottom of the bed. I
picked it up from the floor then put it in the laundry
basket.
Kate dress was also lying on the floor near the closet
and I picked it up. I checked it upside down for any
stain or rip, but when I didn't find anything I sighed in
relief. Folding the dress properly, I placed it on the small
chair in my room and went downstairs to the kitchen to
find some Tylenol because the pain in my head was
killing me.
After searching kitchen cabinets I found the medicine. I
popped two tablets and gulped them down with water.
I felt tired and my sore muscles were protesting
whenever I try to move. I decided to go back to my
room and take a nap.
On the stairs I collided with Chase. I was ready to fall
back when his arms circled around my waist to steady
me.
I looked up to see him gazing at me with wide eyes.
Then he stepped back with the look of disgust on his
face.
Before I could thanked him for saving me from falling on
the stairs he ran out of the house.
I stared at the close door for a few minutes then
continue to make my way up to my room.
When I was inside my room I shut the door and drew
the curtains closer to block the sunlight and fell on my
bed pulling the comfort up to my chin.
The way Chase acted this morning really hurt me. He
wasn't friendly to me, but today he never showed that
my presence disgusts him.
Did I embarrass him in the party? Oh God! Did I get
drunk last night! That's why I don't remember anything!
That explains the killer headache and sore muscles, but
I didn't drink anything, except the fruit punch or juice
that girl gave to me.
It means that was not a fruit punch, but something that
contain alcohol.
I felt tears forming in my eyes at the thought of me
doing something embarrassing in my drunken​state
which embarrassed Chase.
The tears started to spill from my eyes, when I thought
how he used to dislike me and now presences disgust
him.
I'm pathetic. I know I shouldn't have gone to that party.
Oh God! Please don't make him hate me more, please.
I begged to God, sobbing in my pillow, and at some time
during all the crying and begging I fell asleep.
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