IS THIS LOVE

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"Bella! Bella!" I hear my dad shout my name. Well I had just woken up from sleep and that was only because of my dad's scream. I look at my table clock and find out that it is way past ten in the morning. "Whoa," I know I was done for. I wondered if my dad was calling me, in order to scold me for sleeping up till now. Without thinking of arranging my looks, I rush out of my room and walk down the stairs. As soon as I reach the living room, I see dad discussing with another person, I try to get a clearer view of who my dad was talking to but I couldn't, so I just walk up to them. "Good morning Dad," I greet him at once, rubbing my eyes and letting out a yawn. I quickly stopped when I felt the eyes of the other person, who is with my dad, staring hard at me. I face my head to the ground, refusing to look up at the face of the person who was looking at me, earlier. "Hey Bella, meet the new driver. I found one, just like you asked me to," my dad says. I slowly raise up my head, forcing a smile out of my lips. "Hi," I say to the new driver, my tone suddenly becoming weak. "Hi," he replies, in a hoarse tone. He looked so handsome, he was tall, and he had a deep voice. His eyes were somewhat grey and it looked very inhumane. I take my eyes off from his face and move them to his body. Seeing are perfect and smart he looked in those tight pants and shirt, crazy thoughts begin to run through my mind but I quickly shake my head, in attempt to take those naughty thoughts away. "Bella, I want you to show him around and give him a room. From now on he will be living with us," my dad reveals. "The two of you can get to know each later on," my dad adds. Gosh my dad's words made me really happy, this handsome man was going to live with us, nature have mercy. Don't get me wrong, the only I feel so happy is because dad was finally getting someone to live with us. This is going to be so much fun. "Alright dad, I will do that," I reply as fast as I can. "Alright, I have some work to do at the office, so I will be leaving," my dad says. I nod my head at him. "Excuse me sir but am I not supposed to drive you to your office?" the new driver suddenly asked. I cross my fingers and hope dad does not let this new driver go with him. Funny how I was praying for my dad not to let the new driver drop him off, when in actuality, I was the one that asked him to hire a driver that would always be at his service. "No son, you have to stay back and get to know everything about me from my daughter here. Besides you just arrived, it would wrong of me to let you start work immediately," my dad says. I nearly leap out in joy on hearing my dad's words. This was one of the reasons I loved him so much, he never disappoints. "Bella take care, I will back as soon as I am done with my work," my dad says and walks out of the house. "Hi, my name is Bella and you?" I ask, flashing him my charming smile. "I am Drake," he answers, with an expressionless face. This guy really looked like someone that found it hard to relate with others but I did not care. He is working for us and so he has to learn to mix up. "Follow me, I will lead you to your room," I speak up, after some awkward minutes of silence. He nods at me, instead of talking. Another point to note, he was not much of a talkative person. We both walk up the stairs but I make sure that I am way more ahead of him, so my swinging hips could be noticed by him. Yeah, this was how scheming I could be, well I guess I got that trait from my mom. I do not want to go into details about her yet. We finally got to his room, I opened it and gestured for him to go in, then I walk into the room too. "So this is the room that you will be staying in, it is very neat, so you do not have to work on it," I say, trying to bring up a conversation. He still does not say anything to me, instead he nods his head and walks to a cupboard with his luggage. He picks his box up and places it in the wardrobe. As for me, I just sit down and continue to look at his beautiful body shape. I stand up after realizing what I'm doing is a bit out of place, then I walk to him, hold his hand and drag him to his bed, while he just gives me a strange look. "Hey, do not get me wrong. I'm only tryna help you. Just sit down and watch me dress your clothes in the wardrobe." After waiting to hear a reply that never came, I walk to his wardrobe, pull out his box, place it on the bed table and unzip it. I began to pull out his clothes one by one. They were only few of them, so I was done bringing them out in no time. I pull out a bundle of hanger from the wardrobe and start placing each of them in his clothes. After I was done doing that, I take the clothes and hang them inside the wardrobe. "I am done." He stands up and walks to me. "Thanks but you did not have to do all that," he said in a strong tone. I smile at him. "You do not have to be shy about this, I was just helping you out," I say to him, with a deep blush on my face. "Alright, thanks anyways," he says. "So tell me more about yourself. What's your full name? Do you have siblings? Why did you choose to be a driver, when there are other suitable jobs for you?" "I am sorry but there is nothing much to know about me. I am an orphan and I have been fending for myself since I was little. I chose to be a driver because I did not complete my education," he answers briefly. "Ohh, I am sorry for opening old wounds. I did not mean to," I say to him, feeling a bit guilty. "No, you do not need to apologize to me. It is okay, those wounds are old, like you said, so they do not hurt anymore," he answers. I really like this guy, he is cool, the way he talks is so cool. I just can't wait to my friends about our new, hot driver. They were going to surely drool over him, after I was done describing him to them.
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