Waiting For You | JJK | ✔️

Chapter Twenty-Eight

I was trying to keep my breathing slow, but it was quite loud as I was sucking in and out.

How did he find me? I've moved the other side of LA, he couldn't no way afford the houses around this area.

My mind went completely blank as his bright blue eyes got closer as he began walking, I was afraid if I moved my legs, I would fall to the ground from how weak they were feeling.

I couldn't even speak, but as he got to the top step on the porch, my instinct cut in to make me slam the door shut.

But his foot caught it, and as I felt his torso shove the door against my palms, and I jumped back before the door pushed me over.

"Don't be like that" he smiled, and my stomach lurched.

We just stood there for a minute or so, I wasn't sure as it felt like a lifetime.

I suddenly felt how I did seven months ago.

I started backing away with a few steps as he shut the door behind him, I could feel my adrenaline pumping in my chest, and I had no idea what to do or even say.

"You are very quiet, Parky" he breathed, smiling again, as his eyes drifted up and down my body, I quickly felt exposed in what I was wearing.

After a few minutes, he was glancing around my hallway, nodding his head with a impressed face, he looked at me again.

"You've done very well" he muttered.

I pushed my lips together.

I walked a few steps back again, and then he took one forward, eyes changing slightly looking at me, and I almost yelped as he came crashing into me, putting his palms either side of my head on the wall behind me.

I could smell the hint of weed on his breath as he breathed looking down at me, I turned my face to the side, my lips trembling as I started to bite it as my eyes started to fill up with tears.

He loved seeing this side of me, he would push me to my limits before showering me with love, which turned into having sex. I felt guilty, because I knew it wasn't right, but the fact that he always corrected his behaviour with the kissing and cuddling afterwards, speaking sweet words into my ears, I felt like I I should have sex with him.

I realised what a utter narcissistic, control freak he was, but it took me almost a year to realise it, and I worked up the courage to leave. JK was the one that taught me what a relationship should be.

But how Callum find me?

Our lives were still quite separate, I had met him on a photo shoot, he was building the prop set with the company him and his friend ran. Tyler who I worked with regularly at that point, knew Callum from college, and recommended them to the director. And I knew one massive red flag onto why I never fully let him into my life was that he never met any of my family, which for some reason he was fine with, because he never wanted me to go anywhere as it was.

I knew none of my family, especially my Grandad would approve of him.

He completely destroyed my confidence.

Tears rolled down my cheeks as I closed my eyes tight.

"Have you missed me?" He asked, and I heard his smile.

And then it clicked in my head. Tyler told him where I lived. Tyler and Callum had a falling out in a bar just after I met them both, and they hadn't spoken since, well I thought.

That spiteful fucking prick.

I opened my eyes, "Tyler told you didn't he?" I breathed, my voice was barely keeping it together.