lemonade novel Chapter 2

Jacqueline's POV

We pulled up to a two story house painted royal blue with a white roof. The windows were tinted, meaning they were a mirror for me. This is a very unusual looking home. Not that I'm judging.

"We know you're judging."

Deny, deny, deny. "No, I'm not. I'm just admiring the unique design of your house." We were now on the porch and Blondie was opening the door while Curly kept talking.

"Yeah, and I'm Obama." He snickered as he lead me inside.

What was awaiting me, I was not prepared for.

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Curly and Blondie showed me to the lounge, the dining room, the backyard, the indoor pool and gym in the basement and the Game Room. These guys were loaded.

"What's upstairs?" I asked because I'm just that curious.

"Patience, babe." Blondie chastised. Who does he think he-

"Hey! Who's the hot chick?"

I looked up to see a very attractive male that had me fanning myself. "Calm down, Dylan!" Curly shouted as he lead in another direction. I could hear the handsome boy laugh when we entered the kitchen.

Let me just say, "This is Heaven!" I ran to the glass door pantry filled with chocolate. Yes, a whole pantry full of chocolate! I hugged the door as I breathed against it, "Marry me!"

"Damn girl, who you hissing at like that? It's like they're obligated to wed you." It was hot boy again. I immediately straightened up and turned.

"Hey!" I breathed out. His skin looked silky smooth and his jawline could cut sharper than a knife. Those dark eyes were staring into my soul and his nose ring just made him look dangerous. Did I mention he had curly hair too? And it looked so tempting to touch.

"Ey! You're staring. It's like I'm a piece of meat or something." His voice was a mellifluous texture that had me drooling. "Okay, I'm just gonna go now."

Blondie held him back and brought him closer to me.

Then I fainted.

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"Dyl, you caused this, you're gonna fix this." I regained my consciousness as I heard Blondie's voice. Right now, I was on a seriously comfortable bed. I don't wanna leave. Here I am, the foolish girl who fainted due to the good-looking, Tumblr kid.

"You're beautiful." My mouth moved on its own and I was too dumb struck to be embarrassed.

Dylan held my face, staring at me with wide eyes. "I'm gonna need you to snap out this, okay. Please." His mouth kept on moving but I wasn't registering anything. His lips were so inviting. All I had to do was lean up a bit and--

"Do not kiss me!" He staggered back. "Look, you're really attractive but you've gotta come back to reality."

Well.

Oh gosh. I just acted like a total fool. In front of this beautiful boy.

"I'm so sorry, I wasn't thinking." I hid my face in my hands, "You must think I'm such a creep, right now."

And everything just went silent. I certainly wasn't expecting that. At least, he could've said something like, 'No, it's not you. I found it cute." or something like that. I guess that's not going to happen.

Curly elbowed Dylan and he grunted. "Well, I'm not going to lie."

"No, you're right. I apologize."

"Okay, no need to get all deep on me. You're so cute. Come here, I think you need a hug." He was hugging me. He was hugging me. He smells so good. No! Stop it!