When You Came

Chapter 6

"You..." I opened my mouth to say but I didn't know how to continue. I just stared at him wide eyed and taking him in, remembering every detail of him. He must be mixed because he had an accent when he was speaking. He had pale white skin. Up close I could see that he had tattoos stretching out of his neck and the hoodie he was wearing didn't hide the fact that underneath it was a body that was well built and lean. He looks like he worked out often. He still had his hood up but I could see a few of his dark curls peeking out. God he was tall at least six foot two as I was only at his shoulders from the looks of it. He had full lips that looked kissable. Wait. What the fuck? I've just seen the guy twice and I'm already thinking about kissing him.

God, Aurelia. You are not like this get a grip of yourself. I said to myself.

"Are you done staring?" He questioned, sounding annoyed all of a sudden.

"Ermm... yes?" I immediately smacked my forehead because it would imply that I indeed was staring at him and the way I said it sounded more like a question rather than an answer.

"You're in my way." He said as I continued staring at him, surprised by his harsh tone.

"Move." He said in low harsh voice and I was dumbstruck.

"No. Say please." I countered. I may be attracted and captivated by his eyes but there is no way in hell I would let him, a stranger which I only encountered twice and spoke to once, talk to me that way. I was not my mother. I will not cower before him. Being drunk gave me extra bravery to stand up to this strange man with the mysterious aura and dark green eyes.

"No." He said in a low voice

"Then I'm afraid I can't move then." I challenged him

"Little girl, you do not want to challenge me" He came closer and our chest were practically touching.

"The fuck? Little girl?!! You look like you're the same age as me!!!" I was annoyed and fuming. How dare he call me little girl?!

He rolled his eyes and pushed me out of his way. I stared daggers at the back of his hoodie. God the nerve of this guy. As soon as he was out of sight, I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding. God he was so unreal. The visuals of his was just so unreal. How could someone look like an angel and but act like such an asshole! Ugh. Thank the heavens I won't be seeing him at all after the two encounters. I think it's time to grab Amy and head the hell home.

I walked back to the VIP section only to find Mason and Chase there. "Hey guys. Where's Amy?" I asked them.

"She left with Damien." Chase answered, sipping on his whiskey.

"WHAT!?" I shouted and a few heads were turned to me.

"Relax. I can drive you home." Mason offered.

"No, thanks. I'm leaving right now and I can just call an Uber." I declined the offer and took out my phone to order an Uber. The Uber was 5 minutes away and I waited outside of the club. As I waited I texted Amy, giving her a piece of my mind.

To: Amy Sexy 😍

From: Aurelia

Dude you left without me!!!

No Jimin posters for you or anything Jimin!!

ISTG how could you leave me!! I just went to the bathroom for like 10 minutes and you couldn't even text me saying that you were leaving?!

I hit sent just as my Uber was arriving and I stepped in. Since she left me she will have to deal with my whining and nagging. But to be honest, I can understand her... somehow... I think... I'm not mad but it would've been nice if she could just text me and say she was leaving.

I sat in the car and looked at the clock on the dashboard. It was 1:06a.m. now. I sighed internally. What a long night. I feel drained. Too much human interaction today. Or yesterday? I don't fucking know. It didn't take long for the Uber to reach my house, I paid the driver and thanked him as I got out and walked to my house. I took out my keys and opened the door and noticed that the lights in the kitchen were on. Wow someone was up, I wonder who it was. Curiously I walked toward the lights (This sounds wrong). It was my mum who was in the kitchen. She had a glass of red wine in her hand and her eyes were red and there were tear stains on her cheeks.

"Hey mum." I said in a soft voice carefully trying not to startled her.

"Oh, Aurelia. You're home." She jumped a little and put down her drink and wiping her cheeks. God as a child something inside you just hurts when you see your mum cry.

"Why are you crying? Is everything alright?" I questioned.

"Oh everything's fine. I was just too deep in my thoughts and I got emotional I guess."

"Are you sure?" I pressed further.

"Yes."

"Is it about dad?"

"..."

"What did he do?" biting down my words as I said it.

"Nothing Aurelia." My mother said. "Go to bed it's late and you stink girl." She said in a playful manner trying to lighten the mood.

I sighed out loud. "Alright mum. You should drink less." I turned around and walked up the stairs to my room. I threw my bag on the chair and headed to the bathroom to remove my makeup and change into my pajamas. After that I just feel into a deep slumber.

*

When I woke up it was 2 in the afternoon. I went down and had lunch and went back up to my room and spend the rest of my Saturday holed up binging watching Prison Break. I checked my phone and Amy texted saying she was sorry and got distracted last night. That's why she forgot to text me. Typical. When it was night, I went down and ate dinner with my brother and mother, still no sign of my father. After that I read some books and fell asleep at around midnight. Sunday was spent cross checking everything I had for the family trip since we were going to be there until New Years'. I had to make sure I had enough clothes, pants, socks and undergarments even though there were a few times in Europe where I wore so many layers that I decided that it was best to not wear a bra. I mean nobody's gonna notice if my nips are hard because of the layers I was wearing. But I still made sure I took enough because South Korea wasn't going to be as cold as Europe.

My father finally came back after almost two weeks of not seeing him. At least he remembered that he had a family trip that he couldn't get out of even if he wanted to. Him being back today means having dinner with him tonight. I groaned at that thought. But as soon as I did mum called out saying dinner was ready. Oh dear Lord, please give me the strength to get through this dinner. I prayed silently. And surprisingly, dinner went awkwardly well with dad asking Aaron about his sports stuff and him asking me how were my studies which I replied with only one word 'well'. That concluded our dinner and tomorrow night was the night where we were off for the family trip.

After I said good night to my mum, I went up to my room to get ready for a good night's sleep.