Forever his girl

Chapter 4

Faiths pvo

I woke up with a banging headache. Just as I wanted to lift my head I had to put it back down.

Oh God not today... I have too much to do.

I have to pack up my things and find a place to stay. This can't happen now.

I decide to stand up and search for an aspirin.

I went to the kitchen and saw Mr douchbag Lopez (Bradley) stand with a cup of steaming hot coffee in his hand. I ignore his presence and head to the tap.

"You are a very rude person you realise that right"? I heard him say. I turn around and smirk. "So what mmm? This is me so deal with it and leave me alone! I can't stand you people" I mumbles with a bored expression on her face.

He just looks at me and shakes his head. "So are you still leaving today"? he asked.

"That is none of your business Mr. Mind your own damn business. Why the sudden interest anyway. I won't fall for your s**t " I say.

"Quit the bullshit attitude and answer the damned question Faith" Bradley says.

"Don't you dare speak to me like that, and to answer your question. Yes. I am well on my way, and none of you will ever see me again. Don't worry. I won't be around to cause your darling fragile little Hope any more anguish" I shout.

"Calm the hell down Miss crazy pants. I was just asking. Besides I know you have no where to go. You are basically broke except for your studies being paid. What will you do? Where are you going to stay?". He asked.

" What gives you the right to ask me those questions? Why do you give a s**t? I know how to survive on my own and I will be just fine, more than fine actually. As long as I never see you people ever again. So stay the hell out of my business" I sneer at him.

"You do realize that you seriously need help with your anger issues. No wonder you don't have a man. You probably scared them all off. Anyway. I don't have time for small talk. See the thing is I have a preposition for you" he said.

"I am not interested in anything you have to say so just shut up" I say.

" Hang on. Just hear me out. This will benefit the both of us and it will irritate your father at the same time, so you can basically kill two birds with one stone." he said.

" Sounds intriguing... OK fine. I am listening, but it better be good" I said.

"Oh it is trust me" he says.

Gimp. I scrowl. "Me trust you or anyone for that matter. N.E.V.E.R!" I mutter.

" Drama queen. Anyhow, I want you to move in with me. I have a nice penthouse near the campus..."

"Hell No!" I stop him before he can finish.

"Wait Faithy let me explain" he said

Faithy...

My mom used to call me that and I am suddenly filled with sadness all over again. I am so tired of fighting. I just want to hold my mamma in my arms and see her pretty face again. Gosh why'd she have to go? It hurts so bad.. My eyes glister with tears, but I manage to calm myself down. I cannot let people see me vulnerable. I am strong! I have to remain cold and head- strong even if it kills me.

Bradley speaks again " look... Uhmm. I am in a predicament. My mom wants me to stop my player ways and get into a serious relationship. I can see that I am hurting her with my way of living. I don't want to hurt her even though she hurt me by marrying your i***t gold digging father. Its not her fault though. He brainwashed her. If you move in with me and pretend to be my girl, then she will be off my case, plus your dad will hate it. He will pop a vain knowing that I might be sleeping in the same bed with his Angel Faith. I will in turn see to all your needs. You will have your own car and a generous allowance. We will not touch each other when we are alone, but when he is around we will be the perfectly in love couple who cannot keep their hands off each other. I want him to feel what its like to feel powerless when the people you love choose to be with someone you know is not good for them. I want him to go crazy thinking that I will hurt his little girl. In the meantime we will both live our lives as normal. I will never touch you though. You are definitely not my type, and your taste in fashion is horrible... but you will have to make due" . he says as a matter of factly.

I reach out and put my hand on his forehead. " No fever, then it must mean you have lost you marbles or you just have a terrible sense of humour. Listen to me carefully now Mr Lopez. I am not for sale, nor do I care if you like my taste in fashion or not. I will never apologise for who I am. So f**k you! Go and find some other desperate b***h to help you keep your dearest mamma happy and extract your pathetic plan of revenge on my daddy dearest. I wouldn't share a house with you even if it was the last available shelter in this world. You are a self righteous prick and I have no desire to share the same air with you, let along live with you. So thank you, but no thanks I will manage just fine on my own." I say.

He smirks and he has a look of disgust on his face. " You WILL accept my proposal whether you like it or not! You will come crawling back, just know that my offer will not remain on the table forever sweetheart."

"Don't call me that you arrogant fool. I will never crawl for anyone. You can wait until your balls turn blue but it will never happen. Remember that never is a very long time. Goodbye Bradley." I start walking, but he grabs my arm to stop me.

" Here is my card. You have two weeks to think about it then my offer expires. Think wisely though and remember I can be a very generous man if I want to be. Bye sweetheart. He says and starts waking away.

What an arrogant and self righteous fool.

"Hey you stop!" . l call after him. He stop abruptly.

When he turns around I tear up the card and throw it in his face. "I will never need nor accept help from a Lopez. Go play you little proposal game with Hope."

He is now very serious and has a pissed off look in his eyes. " "Never... ever speak of her like that. Hope is not a pawn that can be played with. She is innocent and she didn't ask for the hand she was dealt. I would never use her in that manner" He spat.

"Oh did I hit a nerve there pretty boy? Well... listen very carefully! I am not a freaking pawn either, and Hope was dealt nothing. She choose her destiny. I don't sympathies with idiots nor do I entertain bullshit like this. Go ask your porcelain doll to assist you and hope to god she doesn't break in meantime. As for me... I will be just fine. I don't need anybody's charity . I am a big girl so I'll do just fine on my own thank you". I shout.

I walk pass him and I hear him utter something that sound like a curse,but I don't stick around to find out. I head upstairs to pack my bags. I have more important things to do than stand here arguing with a fool. I have to leave as soon as possible before I strangle princess Hope. Mxm what a princess she is with a fake tiara. Everything is just Hope this and Hope that. Well I don't give a flying serpent. Let them keep her. I don't need that much fake in my life anyway. I will be fine on my own, I always have been. Now it's me against the world I guess.

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