My Bully, My Lover [hiatus]

Part 27

Greyson's POV

When we passed by the living room, people looked at us and I saw Chloe's friends looking worried at her except for Jessica.

I ignored the calls of the students and went outside. I placed her on my front and held her. I should have used Moses. Shit. So I went for another option than to crash and die, I called Tanner and asked for him to fetch us here in Brooklyn's house. Or mansion.

I waited for 10 minutes and I saw Moses.

"I got some rope to tie your beast." He said and I nodded and laid Chloe in the backseat. I helped Tanner tying my bike and went to seat at the back. He started the engine and drove. The silence is uncomfortable and tension is rising. Tanner was the first one to speak.

"So, Brooklyn." Tanner started. "How's that boy doing? Haven't seen him since, 1st year?"

"He's a motherfucker." I said. Tanner laughed and tsked.

"What happened, brother?" He asked, looking at me through the top mirror.

"He drugged my baby."

"What the fuck?" Tanner asked, shocked. "Why?"

"He's planning a revenge on me. Remember the Sophia thing?" I asked and he nodded.

"He won't believe in you? That motherfucker still backing up his bitchy ex-girlfriend?" He asked and laughed. "So what did you tell him?"

"I explained everything to him and he cried and let us go." I said and looked down at Chloe. She's sleeping, her head on my lap.

"How's my sister-in-law?" He asked, obviously teasing and changing the mood.

"Shut the fuck up." I groaned and he laughed. "She's great, really. Can be a little bitchy and annoying sometimes but I love her." I said and caressed her cheek. She purred, and nuzzled her cheek onto my palm. I smiled at her and bent down to kiss her forehead.

"Love, look what it does to people." Tanner says, and I gave him the finger and he just laughs.

It's true though. Love does crazy things to people. They make you do what you promised yourself not to do, they make you out of control, they make you think things you've never thought of before, and all that shit. But you know sometimes love isn't doing its work. It doesn't always gives you happiness, pleasure, and freedom. Love hurts sometimes. Some people give up because they are tired of getting hurt, not wanting to experience hurt ever again, or thinking that love only does to you is to hurt you and give you pain, pain that sometimes some people can't handle it and commit their lives, for their pain to stop, forever. Some people kept on believing that, no matter how many times they fall and got hurt, they won't stop until they find their love. The one that will cherish and love the person forever. And when they found them, they will know that they chose the right one and will stay with them until death.

With Chloe, I feel that she's the one. Might be too early to say it, but I can feel it. I know some things are gonna happen in the future and life won't be easy to us, they will give us both challenges, to test if we really love each other and if we really have this trust between us. Trust that they will not believe on the rumors, and believe in our partners. Trust -- this is really, really fragile when once broken, it can be fixed but there's a thing that will stay called "doubt". 

I mentally sighed and looked through the car window. I got a fucked up life and somehow God had mercy on me and sent me this angel, the angel that will change this demon inside me forever. 

We arrived at our house and I carried Chloe to my room. Tanner took care of my bike, I owe him for that. I called her mom and said that she can stay here, for she is in a date with David, which I learned that he is the guy who popped out of nowhere and gave me clothes the day when it was raining. They're probably gonna have sex so, who knows? With all due respect.