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Blame her

blueeyed_jem
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He lifted her chin blowing his minty breath on the crook of her neck. She shivered and tried to push him away even though secretly she will die only in his embrace, the words he growled next sended her in a pudde of wetness.
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Chapter 1 - Chapter one- I was not always like this...

On a sunny day, the birds sang to eachother and chriped happily. You would think the tempertaure outside will always match the mood inside this 3 story mansion...not today...

Ace walked inside and froze. he wanted One beer. Just one. Instead he came into the fridge only too see 0 beer bottles. Not even a speck of food. This was a private fridge he held secretly from his gang. Furious, and clouded by anger he clicked off safety from his gun and stormed into the man hood cave downstairs.

"What's sup bo- " The poor Red head eyes literally popped out of his socket when he was stuck in place with a gun pointed directly between his leg.

"WHO. DRINKED. MY LAST. BEER BOTTLE!!!!"

Everyone gulped, and sended secret glances at the brunette in the corner. James, Ace closest friend since middle school, knew how he would get when he don't have even one sip of beer. It is the only thing that could calm him...other besides...her.

Ace walked up to James and again pointed the gun to James head.

"I SAID WHO DRINKED MY BEER BOTTLES."

Ace eyes were dark.

"CALL HER NOW !!!"

James gulped and quickly threw his phone to red head, who typed in the only number that would prevent him from being 6ft under...

MEAN WHILE:

Peyton Amor sinked into the hot bubble water enjoying the sweet peace in her small apartment which is really big for her. About to hum a song, her phone buzzed. She ignored it until it started buzzing 5 more times. Now extremely irritated she picked up the phone and sucked her teeth.

"WHAT THE HELL DO YOU WANT MITCHELL!"

She stopped yelling when she heard screams and bottle crashing in the back ground...

"PEYTON HELP US ACE IS- " Mitchell couldn't finish his sentence because he yelped and the phone quickly disconnected...

Lord have mercy what did the boys do now.

Pissed she threw on a bra and underwear and threw on Ace sweatshirt which is literally a dress on her.

it was a white and black sweatshirt. it said on the stomach " I"M SORRY WHAT I SAID WHEN I WAS SUNGRY."

Peyton slipped on her black flats and grabbed her keys, ignoring her dripping hair....

BACK AT THE MANSION.

Ace was now extremly pissed. He shot all the bottles in the room. You might be thinking why he is getting upset all for a beer...well it really isn't. He hasn't seen peyton is a whole week. she had to do something yet she wouldn't tell him...

He saw Mitchell in the corner with a phone by his ear, thinking he is calling Help, he snatched the phone out of his hands and pressed disconnect. He turned back and shot more bottle, saying each word after heaing glass shattering...

"Who. DRINKED. The. LAST. Beer. BOTTLE?"

Everyone was sweating and trying to find shelter. Each time they did, they jumped.

Then bulllets exploded out of no where. Everyone fell to the ground. Once James saw Ace crawling for shelter, he knew it wasn't him.

"STOP ACTING LIKE FUDGING KIDS."

It was Peyton. She was wearing a baggy sweater, her hair was wet as if she just came out of the shower, yet no one missed the red nose and the pissed face she had. When the guys look at her they fall in awe because she looks like a tiny baby. But right now there looking at her like a tiny baby just with a rifle in the air.

"I WAS ENJOYING MY BUBLE BATH..." AWWWW" AND YOU LITTLE KIDS RUIN MY EVENING>

SHe glanced at Ace who eas still staring...just not at her, he was looking at her legs.

She pointed the rifle at him, and clicked her tongue.

"HEY BUDDY EYES UP HERE>"

She tried not to blush when Ace smirked and licked his lips. God damn this man.

"WHAT THE HELL DID YOU GUYS DO NOW?"

She looked at Mitchell who was calm now that baby peyton was here.

"James drinked Ace last beer bottle."

Beer bottle.

A fucking beer bottle.

Now it was Ace turn to gulp and shiver. He looked at James for help, but james turned his head.

"Ace sweetie."

The sweet tender voice that filled his ears scared him.

"Baby do you want a beer bottle?"

Hestitating, Ace nodded.

"Ok. I will give you a beer bottle."

Peyton walked up to Ace and smiled sweetly. She lifted his chin even though he was still taller than her when kneeling down, and kissed his lips.

Scared, Ace kissed her back.

Then he felt a sharp pain across his cheek.

"Your acting like a big ass baby over a beer bottle."

Ace lowered his eyes and sighed. "Im sorry."

Mm.

I wasn't always like this. I would kill anyone who comes in here and acts like she/he owns the place. I never lowered my self to a Person let alone a woman. I never did love nor relationships...Are you confused on how this 5 inch child changed me? lets go back to the beginnig...author hit it.