Chapter 3

The alarm goes off . Oh god its morning already, I couldn't sleep at all last night. Instead of having a pity party I immediately go to the shower. After the shower I feel much better and relaxed and a cup of coffee is definitely going to get rid of the remaining tiredness. So I step in to my walk in closet to look for something to wear. I decide to go for a casual , which I don't normally wear i prefer formal clothing when going to my classes . I wear some denim shorts and a grey croptop with buttons and my airforce.

I must say I've got an amazing body. I look good in almost everything. Yes I might antisocial but I don't have a low self esteem.

I walk downstairs and I most had a heart attack when I see Chloe awake wearing a robe and it looks like she has already taken a shower . But when almost brought me to an early grave is the fact that she made breakfast. Pancakes , bacon , eggs and sausages.

"Um Chloe... Are you okay?" I ask

She looks at me in confusion but then smiles before replying.

"I'm just in a good mood okay. So I decided to make up breakfast."

I'm about to ask her why she is in a good when she screams

"OH MY GOD!!!! YOU'RE WEARING A CROP TOP AND DENIM SHORTS AND YOU'RE WEARING SNEAKERS ? This day just keeps getting better and better." She says sounding really excited

"I think you're overreacting it's just clothes." I shrug

"Yes it's just which you don't usually wear to your classes and only wear when you indoors."

"Its hot okay? I'm just trying to dress like a normal college student and not some hot shot business woman."

She hands me a cup of coffee and I sip away. Before she speaks again.

"Is it because of the hot tattooed guy?"

I choke on the coffee. I had forgotten about yesterday's incident.

"Hell no!" I exclaim

"Oh sorry." She laughs

After a long silence she speaks again

"Sooo...?"

"Yeahh??" I respond

"Can you do what you do best-..."

She didn't have to finish the sentence for me to know what she was going to say ,so I respond.

"Yeah yeah I'll pick you an outfit." I say coolly

"Thank you! thank you! You're the best sister in the world."

So after eating breakfast I go up to Chloe's room to pick her an outfit.

"You know you should just pick me an outfit everyday so I don't have to ask everyday. Well that's if you don't mind . I don't want to feel obligated or anything."

"Don't be silly I don't mind picking an outfit for my favorite sister. Plus it makes me feel good to know you like my sense of fashion. " i smile.

"Well I'm your only sister." She rolls her eyes grinning ear to ear.

After dressing her up we hit the road



(Chloe's outfit)

After dropping Chloe I make it to my first class.

Time moves fast today everyone was busy complementing my body saying I should wear casual clothes more often.

Now I'm making my way to my last class. I'm kinda running late I usually like to make it to class 10 minutes before the lecture begins. But today it looks like I'm going to be 3 minutes late.

I enter the class when I see the tattooed fucker sitting on the front row table wear I usually sit I look around for vacant space but there are non . So I make my way to sit next to him.

I sit down without out looking at him I take out my books. I can feel him staring until he says...

"Nice body you got there baby doll."

Of course he'd say something like that. I mentally roll my eyes and face him. And reply with a polite smile.

"Thank you."

"Wait ... You're the girl who slapped me at the parking lot yesterday. Wow I actually thought you were a lecturer or something. The way you were dress. I've gotta say you're really feisty." He says with a smirk .

"Oh why, thank you . Now if you don't mind I'd really like to pay attention to the class Mr ... " then I realize I don't know his name

"Ace . Ace Black. " he responds

"And you are?"

"Hope Simpson."

"A unique name for a unique girl ." He says smirking

"Yep" I say popping the 'p'

"So Hope I think we got up on the wrong foot. And I'm sorry for snapping at you yesterday I was so pissed and I acted like an asshole to you. I promise I'm usually not rude with lady I rather flirt, hit on them and fuck them you know."

"Oh okay it's okay , but please don't try hit on me I get annoyed easily and try to minimize smut comments when in an conversation with me ."

"Yess mam. Damn you've got sexy boobs."

I glare at him .

"I'm sorry baby doll. You know what they say you can't teach an old dog knew tricks ." He winks me.

Damn this is going a long to be a lecture.