Episode 3 Dangerous Attraction

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Dangerous Attraction Episode 3 ???? A week Later Violet POV? I heard Carl’s coming back from campus today and i was assigned to clean his room. i woke really early this Saturday out of anxiety I guess… or maybe I just couldn't sleep well. And I headed to his room, with a key. i cleaned it up properly without a single spot. His room wasn’t dirty in the first place. And then I sanitized it and left it a little opened for proper ventilation. With thoughts of coming back to rid the bathroom’s ceiling of web later. His room was really so big, with many things to do… or maybe I was just the one who had a problem. I noticed i've been too lazy since the past one week… nanny Bastia even said so. * i went back to my room. Carl would soon arrive.. maybe in the next 5 hours. The thought somehow never ceased to send chills down my spine. But… what if he sees? me? Would he recognize me this time? i laid on my bed and buried my head on a pillow. … who cares anyway? I should even hate him after last week. After everything that transpired between his dad and I. Regrettably and insufficiently, I could only hate Mr. Davison and his whole family. I've cried so much for the last one week and I think I've even run out of tears. * i woke up really tired. i rubbed my palm on my eyes to see? properly. i immediately reached for my phone and gasped at the time. would Carl have come back by now? Oh please! Please, please! i haven't cleaned his bath room’s ceiling yet. i sprung up immediately exiting my room. And i rushed down stairs. i grabbed a long broom from the wash room and headed for the stairs. i passed through the kitchen and all the cooks were busy with time. perhaps Carl isn't back yet. i rushed towards his room on the top floor. i carefully pushed the door open and got in. Only to meet a shocker. I stood frozen for a few second before I realized the situation. It's Carl! And Nick. Nick was on top of Carl and they were… somewhat struggling. “give it to me.” Nick said. Carl was shirtless. What? Is this what I think it is? But they suddenly halted and Nick turned to me. I froze. He got off Carl arranging his black gelly hair. Oh… they were struggling for a phone. “Jeez! Are you insane? Cant you knock?” Carl sat up. “i…” I nodded negatively as my eyes caught sight of his n****e. Why was it the color of his hair? Light orange. "yes?" Nick's rude voice brought me back to reality. he had disgust written all over his face. oh! I was with a broom, what do i expect. "i .... I .... I'm so sor.... " i stuttered nervously. "i want... to... uh the web in the room... Bath room i mean um...!" "come in and shut the door." Carl said. "Huh!" i found myself half yell. There's something funny about his voice. "b***h shut the door." Nick. They both laid down side by side and started operating their phone. i felt tears well up in my eyes somehow! “I… i'm sorry.” i closed the door and walked straight to the bathroom. And I shut the bathroom's door after me. But I opened it moments later and peeped to watch them. maybe they'll talk about me being stupid. "marina's damn hot, don't u think?" Nick said showing Carl something on his phone. marina's pics probably. "i think Mandy's hotter " Carl said. "Uh… not any more... I f****d her" "i'm appalled to say i did too" Carl said and Nick scoffed. I nodded negatively. What is this? "do u notice she still has a thing for u" Nick said mockingly. That was the last I heard as I shut the door. * "un... Dude, gotta go now... I don't think i'll fit in ur brunch" I heard his voice from the bathroom. "really!" Carl asked. "Yh, gotta see my dad.... I'll drop by evening." "ok," Carl said. After a while, I heard the door open and close. if u ask me, i'd say something isn't right between those two. whatever. But hold on, Carl and i were now alone in his room. I opened the bathroom door a bit. I left it that way as i continued removing the web while staring at him. he laid on the bed … I think he wanted to sleep. As i stared at him, i mistakenly used my broom to hit the bathroom’s fancy bulb! and it fell and broke. i was lucky it didn't fall on my head. i quickly bent down and started picking the pieces scared of how Carl would react. I prayed in my heart that he didnt hear the naughty sound of the glass breaking. But just then, i heard his voice from the room. "Is someone in there?" Shit! No no no. i gasped as i heard his foot steps fast approaching. i raised my gaze staring at him as he approached. He seemed surprise to see me. "Gross… can you not do that!" he kinda yelled as he sighted me picking the broken glass. but it was too late. i already had varies of cuts. Blood flowed from my injuries. I stared at them and then back at him. He had this uneasy look. “Stand up. Get out!” he yelled at once. I sprang up immediately but didn't move because he was by the door. “Get someone else to come here now. Why the f**k are still here! Piss off!" I dashed out of the room immediately, my heart racing. Could I be in deep trouble for this? * I went straight to my room and locked the door behind me. I finally could breath properly. My fingers were aching terribly and bleeding. I walked to my drawer taking some of my hair ribbons. I tied my fingers with it to stop the bleeding. I walked to my bed after and sat on it thinking of what transpired between Carl and I. Mr, Davison's thoughts also filled my head. I hated them! I hate them! Arrgh! What's wrong with me? Why was everyone looking down on me? Why was this happening to me? TBC
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