He's dangerous [COMPLETE]

"Who's that?" I asked, eyeing the mess of curls that downed yet another drink.

"Oh, that's Marcel. He used to be the biggest nerd in school. One day something inside of him snapped and completely changed. He got a bunch of tattoos and beat up every kid who bullied him. Stay away from him, he's dangerous." She spoke as he looked over at me.

I tried to stay away, but despite how he had changed, he was the one thing that could keep me from failing Algebra. I didn't want to spend time with him but I had to.

Will it stay as a simple tutor?
Or will their be more going on then tutoring?

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19. One Month Anniversary

 

Our one month anniversary had passed and it was amazing. It had started out rough but eventually it became the perfect evening.

 

 ♡ Flashback ♡

My eyelids slowly peeled open, the harsh sun hitting my sensitive eyes. Forgetting about the sun, they widened in realization that Ella wasn't beside me. I quickly shot up in bed, frantically looking around her room which we had redone. Shes much stronger than I give her credit for...

I stood up, slightly stumbling. With my eyes half shut, I ran out of the door, down the stairs. I looked around until I found her and Emma on the patio. They talked things out and their friendship had been restored to it's maximum strength.

I smiled, leaning against the sliding glass door as it was slightly opened...well, enough for me to eavesdrop on their conversation.

"One month, Ella. That's the longest Marcel has ever been infatuated with another being. The longest he's lasted was a few hours. Don't freak out, if you guys have lasted a month...he HAS to love you!" Emma spoke, gently rubbing circles on Ella's bare back. They were in their bathing suits...don't stare Marcel.

"I know but you know me. Commitment is so scary. I mean, I know I love Marcel with all my heart. It was a bit early to tell him but I've never been so sure about loving somebody. I'm just scared he'll lose interest and I'll be left heartbroken...again." She sighed, setting her chin on her hands as she looked off by the pool.

"I'll never stop loving you!" I smiled, walking out as I wrapped my arms around her. She slightly jumped, hearing my voice but she gently leaned her head onto my shoulder as I kissed the top of her head.

"Promise?" She asked softly, turning to face me. Her eyes were wide and innocent, my heart melting.

"Promise!" I replied, embracing her in a hug, never wanting to let her go. We held onto each other for a few minutes before pulling away.

"I'll give you two the day...ah, young love!" She chirped, prancing into the house. Ella and I laughed, looking at each other. Emma was just as old as us...young love?

"So babe, what do you want to do today?" I asked, sitting in Emmas previously occupied beach chair.

"I-I dont know..." She said, her body slightly shaking.

"Woah, are you okay?" I asked worriedly, turning my body to completely face her.

"I-I'm just a l-little nervous......and, well. Er, erm..I-," She stuttered, her breathing becoming heavier.

"Calm down baby! Everything is going to be perfect!" I said, caressing her cheeks in an attempt to relax her. She opened her arms wide as I pulled her onto my lap. She wrapped her arms around me as I repeated her action.

She was so beautiful...how could somebody hurt Ella like Dylan did?

"Tonight will be perfect!" I cooed in her ear, gently massaging her upper back. I pulled my chin from its resting position on top of her head., looking down at her. She looked so beautiful and innocent, truly like an angel.

"I believe you!" She smiled as my heart leaped in my chest. I embraced her tighter, pressing my lips to hers. I swear her lips were my drug. I couldn't get enough of them and I've overdosed SO many times. Well...I dont really do drugs...I dont know where Im going with this. All I know is that her lips are my drug. Once you kiss them, you're addicted. You cant pull away.

"I might just have to get you out of that bathing suit later!" I winked as she bit her lip, blushing a bright red. I chuckled, observing her now skinny but healthy body. She was back to normal and happier than ever. Of course, seeing her happy made me happy.

We must have spent a good five minutes out, cuddling before any of us actually moved.

"I'll plan, you and Emma go spoil yourselves!" I smiled, beginning to pull out my credit card.

"No, no, no! I'm not using your credit card! You've already done so much for me!" She protested, holding her palms flat up. I took my free hand, wrapping it around her wrist as I placed the card in her hand, wrapping her small fingers around it.

"I want you to!'' I smiled, gently pushing her hand towards her.

"At least set a budget!" She spoke, trying to reason with me. I chuckled, shaking my head as my curls flopped around.

"Fine you get $150 dollars but I wont be mad if you go over!'' I grinned as her eyes widened.

"That's too mu-," She started before I interrupted her.

"Ella. You have to spend at least $150 no less, no go and have fun with Emma!" I smiled, gently ushering her to get up. She hesitantly got up, turning around to walk away. Encouragement never hurts. I slapped my large hand across her bum as her back arched in. She laughed, running inside as I smiled to myself.

I spent a few minutes looking out at the garden. What was so different about Ella? Why did I feel love towards her and no other girl? She was different...a good different. She didnt want to just 'have some fun' with me, she was actually there when I woke up. 

With any other girl it was sort of a get the job done kind of thing, no cuddling or talking afterwards but with Ella. If I don't see her in my arms in the morning my heart will drop.

I peered through the glass doors, smiling as I saw Emma and Ella run down the stairs, changed into different clothes. Good. I don't know how I would feel about Ella going to the mall in a bikini. Ella turned around, running towards me, opening the door as I was embraced in a hug. I grinned, inhaling her scent as a kiss was pressed to my lips.

"I love you, see you soon!" She smiled, running back towards Emma. I watched her run off, admiration sparkling in my eyes. When I looked at Ella, I looked at the girl I wanted to spend the rest of my life with. I looked at the girl I wanted to marry, begin a family with, die with.

When I looked at Ella, I was looking at my world, my future. She slammed the door shut, snapping me from my gaze.

Time to plan.

This had to be spectacular. Something Ella really enjoyed. Hmm...she liked something active. Something with lots of life and color. THAT'S IT! Something big and extravagant but not to big, I can save that for our six month anniversary. 

I smiled, rushing into the house as I began planning the day.

She was going to love it.

 

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