Chapter two
When we arrived at school everyone jumped off and started grabbing their things form the other van.
“Need some help?”
I’m currently trying to juggle three bags and three rolls of fabric.
“Oh please, if you don’t mind?”
He takes my rolls with little effort and that’s when I see his face, my eyes go wide and I step back only to bump into Mr.DeSantos, who carelessly places his hand on my hips. My heart skips andi almost loose balance, but with his hands he wraps them around me.
“Ok breathe, listen to my voice and breathe.”
I take a large breath and look up to see him smirking at me.
“GO AWAY!”
“WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU FUCKEN DOING HERE?! GET AWAY FROM HER!”
Zander was about to go after him when Mr.DeSantos grabbed him, growling at him.
“BACK OFF!”
“Awwww…is this little puppy trying to protect the other little puppy?”
This only makes Zander madder and Xavier back away.
“You stay AWAY from HER!”
“Wait, Luke how do you know them?”
He looks at the bastard who took everything from me.
“High school, no big deal.”
“No big DEAL, you FUCKEN…!”
“Zander DON’T!”
He looks at me and walks up to me, hugging me and getting growls from both men.
“Zander take her to her room, I’ll have things delivered.”
He pulls me away, keeping me close and takes me back to my room.
XAVIER’S POV
I take Luke back to my room and shove him hard against the wall.
“What the Fuck man!”
He only laughs and lays on my bed.
“What, so we know each other and she hates me.”
“Hates you, that’s an understatement and what’s with the Fucken puppy comment?”
“Oh come on little brother like you don’t know?”
I run my hands through my hair. Man, I hate it short, but I have to cut it because of school policy.
“Yeah I know, but what are you doing here anyway?”
He smiles and gets up from where he is currently sitting on my bed.
“I found her.”
From the look on his face and the gleam in his eyes, I would guess he was in love.
“When?”
“Remember you asked me I knew any good firms who would take on out little project?”
“Yeah, what about it?”
“Well I did and I scored myself a wife!”
“So she lives in New York?”
“Yup and god did good with her too. Perfect in every way.”
“You mean perfect for you.”
“She’s feisty, doesn’t let me get away with shit, hell I don’t even want to do any of it anymore since I met her. Man she’s amazing and finally I can have dad stop hammering me about becoming the next in line.”
