Owned By The Celebrity King

I Love Her Forever

“ I need to get something, guys. I'll be right back." I mouthed.

" Where are you off to?" Ivy asked.

" Somewhere, I will be back soon."

The hallway was full of students as usual.

Different outfits. Different colognes, different values.

My legs ached as I hurried to the male's dorm.

" Where are you off to?" The security man asked me immediately as I got to the dorm.

" I forgot my textbook with my brother." I replied.

I didn't have a brother just trying to get in.

" Alright fine go get it, I give you ten minutes. " He mouthed.

" Thanks. " I said and hurried past him.

The minute I entered into the male's dorm, silence blew through me.

I knew for sure, almost or even all the guys were out for lectures.

Not until I met James Hunter with his group of guys as usual.

I raised my head high ready to walk past when I heard his voice.

" What are you doing in the male's dorm." He said.

" None of your business. " I replied, without looking at him.

I quickly walked away before he asked any other questions.

Or his group does something unnecessary.

I walked up to Ethan's room and looked back to be sure no one was following.

I put the spare key he gave me when we just started our relationship into the door hole and unlocked the door.

I stepped into his room. The air smelt of an expensive fantastic cologne.

I sniffed. I had no idea when Ethan changed his cologne.

That was not all, the walls have been repainted from green to blue and white.

The room looked really neat and attractive now.

A different bed table, well designed furniture and even beautiful decorations.

I swallowed. Was he doing all of this for Samantha?

I took in a quick breath. I didn't come for this.

I walked over to his study table. But the book wasn't there.

I walked over to the little drawer next to his bed.

He couldn't possibly dash out my book.

I drew out the top drawer and then the second.

My book wasn't there but something else was. His Diary.

I stretched my hand in to have a glimpse of what he writes when suddenly the door knob shifted.

A page opened the minute I roughly dropped it and I saw only one sentence

" I love her forever."

My heart raced..was he talking about me or someone else?

I quickly pushed in the drawer with my legs and the door flung open.

My heart pounded like James Hunter. The Celebrity King walked in.

" What are you doing in my room?" He asked, his voice filled with that arrogance and rude tone.

My heart skipped a beat. " Your room, it belongs to Ethan and..."

" And it's mine now." He replied.

" Fine I would just leave. " I mouthed and walked past him.

" You stalk and blab a lot, do you think that's going to ever impress me." He said, turning his head.

I let out a short chuckle and looked back at him.

" I'd better f**k off than try to impress someone like you." I replied.

" Okay fine but I think I need to tell you this before you start to think you're winning. "

He paused and moved closer to me. " I don't talk to girls like you because you know why..they are never my type." He blurted out.

A smile tugged at the corner of my lips. " I want you to also know that I don't crush on arrogant, rude and guys who flirt." I muttered.

I blinked my eye lashes rapidly as my eyes replayed the night he saved me and the way he called my full name.

I paused. I needed to know how he got to know that name.

" And..." My phone suddenly beeped. I opened my handbag and took it out.

It was a message from Ivy. " Where are you?" Ivy texted.

" At the male's dorm but I'd be back in a minute. " I texted back.

" You need to come out now the dorm master is on his way to the dorm and you know what that means." She texted.

" Sure." I replied.

" What are you still here for?" James mouthed.

" Let me." I replied as my hand hovered on the door.

I pushed open the door and walked out of the room.

My handbag vibrated as my phone beeped.

Come on Ivy I'm on my way.

I dipped my hand into my bag and brought out my phone.

My brows drew together as my eyes met with the person on the phone. My mom.

" Come home tomorrow, we need to talk."

My stomach tightened. Mom never said that until something was wrong.

I quickly hurried out of the male dorm to the female's dorm.

My legs ached as I moved really fast to my room and shut the door behind the minute I entered.

" What the hell, Clara." Emile screamed out.

I threw my hand bag on the bed and sat on the wooden chair next to my bed.

" s**t!" I said, trying to catch my breath.

" What happened, Clara? You're panting like someone that just ran a marathon." Ivy chipped in.

" A freaking thing happened." I replied.

" We are all ears." Emile mouthed.

" Ethan got a change of room." I said.

" Ethan? Don't tell me you went back to him." Emile and Ivy said almost at the same time.

" Of course not, I just had to carry out some stuff. " I replied.

" And?" Emile asked.

" The room belongs to James Hunter now." I muttered I gently moved backward and rested my head on the pillow.

I shifted to balance their noise ringing through my ears.

I don't know why they were so intrigued by a celebrity that doesn't even recognize them.

If James was the owner of that room then that means he owns the diary.

The sentence replayed in my head. " I love her forever."

Who was she? And why did he flirt around girls when he has someone he loves?