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H.O.P.E

Abigail Carton is an 18-year-old college student with excellent grades, friends and a sweet boyfriend. She has always organized the things planned and time outed until she met a Tyler Morrison who changed her life plans completely. Warning!! The book has many swears and mature contents. This is my first book to do love and support me. Every suggestion is welcome. Do not judge the book by its grammar. Please ignore the mistakes.

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"The Goodbye Hug"

[Abi's POV]

We went outside the house. There is a good parking space. I looked at the lawn it was beautiful. It has a different spacious of flowers which I have never heard or watched them. No wonder why he is counted as remarkable from us. We reached near his car he sat inside. I opened the car and looked at the house one last time. I watched a woman in her fifties waving her hand at me with a smile. I smiled in return. There was no magic now I understood it was her who helped him. He tricked me and kept me guessing. BITCH.

"Will you get inside?", He said bending his head from inside the car.

I opened the door and sat then he drives off.

He was concentrating on driving. I was looking outside the car.

" You look beautiful in this outfit", He complimented me.

"Thank you", I replied.

" Last night you were so drunk that you listened and even made me listened to the songs of Tyga, Bellie, Britney Spears, Beyonce, etc... But the songs were mostly about tits, pussy, dick, etc.", He helped to recollect the embarrassing moment of mine.

"Oh, fuck It was so embarrassing", I looked down and clenched my fist.

" Don't be embarrassed", My subconsciousness showed concern to me.

"I was that drunk", I raised my brow and folded my hands.

" Yeah, Even you performed a dance for me. It took me to the ancient times", He looked at me into my eyes we made eye contact.

"Okay, I did that much, huh", I said in scorn.

" I want to throw my mobile out of the window and want to get a disconnect from this city later get on the mountain and never coomme back", I said to my subconsciousness in humiliation.

"Don't cry", My subconsciousness patted my head in order to make me feel good.

After this, there was silence between us. I hate to be quite its making feeling as I am attending a funeral.

" Why there is a conventional mirror in the house?", I broke the silence.

"Because I like it. It always helps you reflect your inner soul. Who you are? What you are? Never allows you to forget the things which you have been through", He was driving but his eyes were in not reacting as if he is thinking of something precious to his existence.

" Ohh", I made my lips in O.

"How was the party last night before you got drunk", He shot a question on me.

" It was good I enjoyed it", I answered him in confirmation.

"Enjoy? Party? My foot", I said in anger to my subconsciousness.

" Why did you got drunk last night?", He showered another question on me.

"Is he interrogating me for being drunk. However, I don't know the reason myself", I shouted in my head.

" I wanted to drink because I liked it... and it was good... so good in taste I can't explain to you", I answered enthusiastically.

"Taste? Even you can taste me too. I am not that bad", He looked at me and later looked in front and then took a left.

"Taste you? What do you think you are a chicken", I shouted at him with anger in my eyes.

" At least you can a bit and can provide me feedback later", He still continued to sprout slime words.

"Mr. Brown bread do you think you are that tasty to make any girl desire to eat you up", I asked him and tried to make him feel insulted.

" If I am brown bread then you are sugar lips", He sugar-coated his words.

"Oh yeah how the fuck you know this", He made me angrier and my voice got raised too loud.

"I have tasted your lips and they were sugary", He licked his lips.

" You forced me. I will sue you" I challenged him.

"I don't think mutual understanding is counted in it", He smirked and made me more furious at him.

"Then what do you think it is?", I yelled at him but this time more loudly.

" Why are shouting so loud? Can't you speak softly", He suggested to me.

"Hearing this perverted thought of yours how can I speak softly... you are the person who makes people speak forcibly from their throats through scratching", I evolved more furious and spoke more loudly.

"Okay apology. I didn't take any advantage of yours", His voice was strong and made me felt believe in his words.

" Huh", I turned my head and looked outside the window.

"Oh, fuck did you informed anyone of my friends", I got worried.

" Yes Sylvester", He answered me

"Then it's good", I sighed.

Ring ring ring. My cell phone got buzzed. It's Samantha I answered.

" Hey Abi what took you so long to arrive at the house", She shouted at her peak making my ears bleed.

"I am on my way for home", I informed her.

" Okay, I am outside your house", She provided me little information.

We both hung up together.

The car got stopped and Tyler stepped out. He came near to my door side and gently opened it.

"Welcome my Angel", He opened a door for me which truly made me felt princess.

I stepped out and we faced off each other.

" So bye and See you", I said formality.

Actually, I don't want him to leave though we fight and argue in the small stuff we managed to bring peace at the end.

"Will you not ask me to come in?", He asked me for an invite.

" No. The person who invites himself I don't prefer them to enter my house", I made myself clear.

"You are scared of your mom you little Abi", My subconsciousness teased me because she knows all of my secrets.

I ignored her existence.

" Fine as you say babe", He got defeated.

He took a step forward to me and precisely hugged me. The hug made me felt protected. The feeling of being in love. I hold him to his back. I wish I could seize the moment. But we are doomed to apart. It was a bit long hug. I pushed him positively.

"I think you should leave now".

"Yeah sure", He got awkward and went inside his car and drove off.

I watched him till his car got vanished to my eyes. I turned myself towards the house and got scared.

" Aaaaaa", I screamed.

It was Samantha who scared me to death. Wait what is she doing here? Did she witness the hug? No, it's impossible.

"Hey", I gulped.

She unfolded her hands and walked to me.

" Tyler hugged you", She got excited.

"It's not that what you think?", I tried to decipher her.

" But it made me felt like neither he nor you were ready to leave", She shook her head with eyes wide open.

"What are you doing here?", I diverted the topic and got her into question.

" I was waiting to escort you and took you to my house. But thank God I came here and watched a Romeo and Juliet scene", She exaggerated the scene in all smiles as if she is imagining something beyond.

"Why there got a need for you to escort me?", I rolled my eyes and wanted to burst her imagination.

" You just come with me to my house I will show you something", She pulled my hand and dragged me on the road.

"Did Blaire questioned you about... last night?", I got worried.

" She asked me about you but... but I manage to create a lie", She flipped her hair back and gave a victory smile.

"What lies?", I raised a brow to match her bragging.

" I said you left for your home and don't fucking disturb her she is unwell", She blew on her nails.

"Gianna?", I again asked her.

" She was busy with a random guy. It doesn't matter to her", She answered casually.

"Thank God it's a relief", I sighed in a heavy breath.

"Last night I called your mom and asked her to let me borrow you for two days", She informed me about her while we were taking small baby steps.

"Holy macron! It got slipped from my mind. Thank goodness you managed everything", I got overwhelmed and hugged her tightly making her shake.

" It's the okay baby", She patted my back.

"Are you sure she got convinced at your poor acting skills", I tried to get assurance.

She berated me for calling her acting skills poor.

" She found my acting very genuine and I especially mentioned her not to call you and disturb her we want a girlie time and want to enjoy each and every gossip", She has a pride smile.

I glared and winked at her we walked together hand in hand like kindergarten besties. She is truly my beeeessst friend.

"Oh Samantha, I love you so much you saved my ass from getting spanked", I thanked her twice.

" Your welcome. Very first I want to know the detail of you and Tyler last night steamy stories", She nudged me in a broad smile.

I gave a serious expression to her.

"Nothing happened between us I was drunk and don't believe in drunk fuck", I explained her clearly.

" Huh... What the use of staying at his house when you can't fuck with Tyler", She screamed to my ear.

"Ouch!", I got flinched and away from her.

" Are you... really... my bestie... You are throwing me in the mouth of a lion", I doubt her intentions.

"Of course I am your bestie... But at a certain point, besties will not guide you in fucking a guy", She gave her perspective.

" I am not talking about that", We halt at her house and I stand facing her.

"Okay, Okay my mistake now let's go inside a surprise is waiting for you", She dragged me inside her house.

" Surprise? What surprise?", I keep tormenting her by asking the question however she was busy pulling me and keeping mum.