Hope p.o.v.
Kennedy texted me, telling me about the exams we'll have to do. Their on my worst subject: Biology and Chemistry.I don't have anyone to help me study. My moms at the grocery story, Kennedy is helping Thay, Christine is helping Jake and Cole is busy working.
He works in a library.Should I text Blake and ask him to help me study. The guys an A+ student he could help me. But I don't have his number.
So I'll have to go over to his house.
Before you think 'how does she know where he lives, she's creepy' I remember the route he took to get to his house when I was drunk.Hey, when I'm drunk I seem to remember things better. Although that may seem weird, but I do.
I got into my car and drove off.
About fifteen minutes later, I found his house.
Its really beautiful, it had yellow and blue flowers at the front and it was about four stories.
I knocked on the door and a butler came and opened it.
"Hello" he greeted sweetly.
"Um hi... Is Blake here" I don't really know his last name so I went with the first.
"You must be that girl from the other night, come in" he moved aside and I stepped in.
"I'm Hope" I stretched my hand out to shake which he does.
"Matthew" he smiled.
"Nice to meet you Matthew" I said.
"Nice to meet you miss Hope" he smiled again. "Now let me go get Mr. Blake for you". He said then left.
I was looking around the house in awe. This kid must be loaded.
"Hope" I turned around to see Blake shirtless.
I tried to focus on his eyes not his toned six pack and broad shoulders. "Hey Blake"
"What are you doing here" he asked.
"Well.... I kinda need your help studying for the exams" I said nervously.
Well I'm not the nervous type but when I'm around him the things I do surprises me as well.
"Okay, did you bring your books" shit I totally forgot them.
I shook my head and he chuckled.
"Come on, we'll use mine" he led the way upstairs and I followed.
His room was gigantic. It had a king size bed in the middle a door to the left and paintings and pictures on the wall.
I saw a picture of him, Thay and Blake in their football gear.
"Did you do those paintings" I asked pointing at the wall.
"No, my mom did them" he replied, turning around to look at me.
"Oh, where is she" I asked.
"At work, I think she might even know your mom" he said.
"How" I asked.
"Well my mom is the president of Night enterprises" that's the company my mom works for.
"My moms the vice-president" I stated.
"I told you, now let's get studying" he picked up a bunch of books and threw it on his bed. "Come on, sit" he patted the space beside.
I walked over and sat beside him.
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