Kiara and I talk in the dance studio as I practice. It was the usual girl talk; talking about boys, more boys and Ace.
"How about Jay?"
"What about him?"
"You are crazy for boys Kiara. And Jay is a very handsome man."
"He's a fuck boy."
"Yet, you are dragging him along."
"Same goes for you."
"Ace? No...we're just classmates."
"You like to think that."
"Never going to happen." I knew I was lying to her and myself. I knew I was attracted to Ace; but I was scared of what that would bring.
"I gotta go. I have to work on my project."
"Have fun!"
"Shut up Lina!" I giggle to myself as she leaves. My phone vibrates, notifying me of a text.
Wanna hang out?
Ace? How did you get my number?
I have my ways, Angel. So, wanna hang out?
Sure.
My address is ***********.
See you in 10. To say I wasn't excited would be an understatement. Going to the Ace Night's house.
I rush out of the studio and to my room. I throw on a crop top and some jeans and head out the door.
"Where are you going Angelina?" Dad stops me before I could reach the front door handle. My family was siting in the living room; I look them straight in the eyes...and lie.
"Going to hang out with a friend."
"A new friend?"
"Yeah."
"No boys right?"
"Right dad. No boys." No one said anything; father looks at me. He could see my soul, searching for any drop of sin.
"Have fun." I quietly let out a breath.
"Thanks." He didn't question me further; he trusts me. Why would his little princess, lie to his face? And I did it for Ace.
His house wasn't that far from mine. His house was just as big as mine. A big driveway to hold all the cars for a big party; a grand ballroom for the parties; causal rich people stuff. Which brings up the question, how did Ace get into the high school? Was he just rich?
I park my car and knock at his front door. There was no noise on the other side.
"Hello? Ace?" I continue to knock, but there's no noise. I twist the door knob; unlocked. I walk inside.
"Ace? It's Lina!" Still no answer; I hope there's no one home.
"Ace!" Then I heard footsteps, coming from upstairs.
"Hey Ace..." I turn around and see a man. He looks like Ace, but a bit older. His eyes seemed darker; he makes me uneasy.
"Well look what we have here." He starts to move closer to me, I move back.
"Are you Ace's brother? Axel?"
"Smart girl."
"Is Ace here?"
"He is...occupied right now. But we can have fun."
"Excuse me?" I was against the door now. Axel was trapping me. It was like when Ace trapped me against the lockers, but this did not feel right.
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Dangerous Love || 2
RomanceAngelina Northman, daughter of Alec Northman and Ivy Black; youngest heir to the Italian and American Mafias; sister of two overprotective brothers. Angelina is a firecracker, with a sprinkle of innocence. She stays out of her family's business, wi...