HOLLY POV
What the fuck!
I just beat a black Lamborghini Aventador, a fucking Lamborghini.
I couldn't get his deep blue eyes out of my mind. Everywhere I looked his eyes were controlling me.
I drove around the city for another 30 minutes, taking different streets and alleys. Going way beyond the speed limit but does it look like I care?
I had a final exam coming up in three days so I must study. I loved to study but only if I had the motivation.
I parked my car outside the run-down parking lot outside my apartment. I gave the front lady a small smile as I walked to the elevator and pressed my floor. The door rang open and as I stepped out a familiar scent wafted over me.
Richard Evans.
Richard Evans is a close friend of mine who won't stop asking me out on dates. He is obsessed with me. He is also twins with Penny.
"Hey, Holly, where were you tonight? I went by your apartment to drop off your soccer uniform my younger sister borrowed and you weren't there?" He looked down at what I was wearing and immediately knew.
Richard has been a little overprotective at times but he is really sweet and was there for me when my mother and father died.
Oh, how I missed them!
"I went to a stupid club with your sister and those people! Thanks for bringing my uniform back!" I started while I rub my head trying to erase the horrid memories of what tonight brought.
"Well I know you don't like clubs, do you want to talk about it?" His voice sounded sincere and filled with worry, I just wanted to go to sleep and forget about it.
"Richard, I'm really tired and just want to forget about it. I'll see you tomorrow?" I said, his face was plastered with worry and forgiveness.
He finally agreed and gave me a tight hug. A hug that lasted longer than should as he smelt my hair.
I broke away from his bear hug, and he sounded like a broken record, telling me 'I'm always here for you' and 'I'm one call away'
Blah, blah, blah
After he entered the elevator, I heard a quiet ding indicating that the door had closed. I released a breath I didn't know I was holding.
Man, that guy is weird!
I grabbed the keys out of my small purse and unlocked my small apartment. I moved my hand to the sidewall trying to find the light switch. After what felt like forever, the blinding lights came on, illuminating the small apartment.
I threw my phone and purse on the white, plush couch which was to the right of the entrance. I entered the kitchen which was to the left of the door and started to look through the fridge.
I decided upon an apple and yogurt, as it was already 1 am. I ate the apple and yogurt in record time and headed to the shower.
I turned on the shower to scorching hot, trying to melt away the memories of tonight, and a specific blue-eyed hottie. The shower water drizzled like the spring rain, warm and steady, awakening my skin in all the right ways.
I wrap a fluffy towel around my tiny body after my long and steamy shower. I wish I could have stayed there all night in its cocoon, but the sound of banging on my apartment door released me from its trance.
I didn't have the need to put on some clothing, because I knew it was Richard again, making a stupid excuse to see me again.
I walked to the front door, stumbling every step because of how dark the room had become. The knocking was increasing. It was getting louder.
YOU ARE READING
The Crimson Point
Romance" He raised his large hand as I squinted my eyes preparing myself for the sting that will wash across my face. But it never came, my face still feels numb and lifeless. I opened my dull eyes to see him, his eyes held anger until he saw mine. His dar...
