Chloe's POV
As soon as the sun came up, I quickly went to the shower and did my daily routine before putting on the slippers. They made some squeaky sound that can make anyone annoyed in seconds, which made me smile diabolically.
"I will get you this time," I said to myself.
When I went to the dining area, there was no sign of Damian anywhere, which made me raise my eyebrow. He usually wakes up first, so how come he is not here yet?
I shrugged it off and sat on one of the chairs as I waited for him.
"Here he comes," I whispered when I heard someone going down the stairs.
My feet started moving to make sure that the slippers made their annoying sound, but I stopped when I saw Damian wearing something casual. I can see his muscles because of the shirt that he is wearing, and he has a nice ass with the pants that he is wearing.
"I know I am hot, so don't drool," he said with a smirk on his face.
"I am not," I said as I rolled my eyes, but I instantly tried to feel the side of my lips to see if I had drooled.
Damian saw what I did, and he chuckled. I felt my cheeks flush because of this.
I tried to look down as he sat on the chair at the end of the table, which was too far away from me. It feels lonely even if you are eating with someone.
Does he ever feel lonely?
I have been eating here for quite some time now, and I already felt lonely eating all alone, but that was only for a short period. What more for him? He has been here for who knows when? And he got no one to eat with, like we are doing now.
"After breakfast, you should wear something comfortable," he suddenly said without even looking at her.
"Why? Are we going anywhere?" I am completely puzzled because he never invited me anywhere except for that party.
"Don't ask too much and just do what I say. It's not like I am going to throw you away." He said that made me roll my eyes.
We both finished eating before I went to my room to change. I made sure to move fast because I don't want him to get annoyed. I already saw him getting mad, and I found it really scared me big time.
I only wore a summer dress before getting out of the room, and he was already waiting outside, which surprised me. His eyes are scanning me from head to toe.
"Are you seriously gonna wear that?" He asked while looking at my dress.
I looked at the dress that I am wearing and I actually find it very cute! It is a floral dress.
"What is wrong with it?" I asked before rolling my eyes at him.
He shook his head. "I suggest you change, or you would regret it."
Damian has this warning tone on him, which made me swallow the lump in my throat because the night when he got mad at me flashes back. I don't want to be killed by this man, so I immediately went back to my room to change.
"You should wear pants!" I heard him yell from outside the room.
I didn't protest and grabbed the jeans before putting them off with a twist-strap crop tops. I also grabbed my scrunchy so I can tie my hair because I already know what this man has in mind.
"Good." He commented when he saw what I was wearing before walking first to go downstairs.
He took the helmet that was resting on the motorcycle before throwing it at me, which I almost didn't catch, but luckily I did. I looked at him angrily, but he didn't even care and just put on the helmet.
I hope you suffocate on it!
After I put the helmet on, I hopped onto the motorcycle that he is going to drive while holding onto the back part of it just in case I might fall or something. I still love my life.
"Make sure to hold on tight," he said before speeding up.
I screamed at the top of my lungs because of how fast he is. So fast that I hugged him around his waist while I heard him laughing. I find it so annoying, but I don't want to say anything because he might be mad at me.
"You need to relax or else you wouldn't enjoy the ride," he said while still chuckling.
I try to breathe in and out to calm myself before opening my eyes. The air is hitting my face and blowing my hair. There is no one else around.
When we reached this place, it was dark outside, but now it's morning time, so I can clearly see how beautiful the place is. The forest surrounds us, and it looks peaceful, unlike in the city.
I never knew that riding a motorcycle makes you feel free. All my life, I was afraid of it.
"I was right, huh?" I bet he felt me loosening up.
All I did was smile and didn't answer because, even if he is right, I don't want him to take satisfaction in it.
We arrived at the carnival that he was talking about, and I couldn't believe that we reached this part of town that quickly. It is packed with people. There are a lot of booths and rides that I want to hop into.
"So where do you want to go first?" he asked as he took his helmet off.
Damian's hair is messy, but it just looks like a hairstyle on him, which I find annoying. He just looked more handsome with it, and some girls are already whispering about him.
"I want to go ride the merry- go- around!" I said cheerfully, but he just rolled his eyes at me.
He asked me here, but he is just gonna roll his eyes at me? It's like I wanted to go here with him!
"That ride is so boring." He commented.
This time, I rolled my eyes and just walked towards the ride without him. If he doesn't want to ride this, then I will! Is he going to bring me here just to complain?
I can feel him following me, which almost made me laugh because I wasn't expecting him to follow me, but I still ignored him until I reached the ride. The man there assists us, and he also followed me, which made me smile a little.
It's been a long time since I rode this. I was still little and my parents were still alive when we went to a carnival, so it feels nostalgic when the ride started. Tears started dropping when I remembered how good life was.
"I missed riding this," I said as I wiped my tears.
Damian is looking at me because I can feel his gaze as I keep on looking ahead. I don't want this guy to see how weak I am.
"You should cherish it then." He commented, and this time his tone is soft as if he cares.
I looked at him, and I could see him staring into my eyes. His eyes look soft as well, which melts my heart. Can a guy like him care for me?
Did he really bring me here for a date?
For some reason, everything went slow-mo, and all I can see is him as he stares at me.
"I would make sure that you would enjoy this day." He said.
For some reason, it feels like I am palpitating even though I didn't drink any coffee this morning. Am I going to have a heart attack?
What surprises me even more is when he helped me get off the merry-go-round. I stared at his hand because he might be pranking me, but he is not, he really wants to help me get do, so I accepted his hand before going down. And I suddenly hated my life even more because my feet slipped, which made me fall from the ride.
My screams made the people look at me, and I felt everything was in slow motion while preparing myself to feel the p@in from falling as I closed my eyes. I am waiting for the hurtful impact, but my body feels like floating, which made me open my eyes slowly just to see how close my face with Damian.
I can clearly see his deep brown eyes staring into mine, which made me swallow the lump in my throat.
"Are you ok?" He asked, and his eyes are locked with mine.
It feels like I lost my voice, so the only thing I can do is nod before he carries me down.
"Thank you," I whispered.