JEALOUSY

IVY'S POV

i open my bag and take out my book. i lay on the bed and read my book.

books are my escape from reality. I read when im stressed or afraid. its a habit.

A couple hours passed by and i can barley keep my eyes open. but i swear theirs only two more lines to this page but before i could finish it im knocked out on the bed.

                               ELIJAHS POV

i walk in the room to see ivy sleeping peacefully on the bed. she looks very comfortable. i take my shirt off and lay down beside her. its my bed after all. Right?

                            THE NEXT DAY..

                                  IVY'S POV

i rub my eyes and sit on the bed.. i look beside me and Elijah's their.. i could watch him sleep all day.. wait what? ivy! snap out of it! *shakes head* i get up from the bed and go to the bathroom. The bathroom is fucking gorgeous. I feel like a queen right now.

i wash my face and rub my eyes one more time. "ivy?" a husky sleepy voice calls.. "yes?" i say making my way to the bedroom. "your going with me tonight" Elijah says as he gets up from bed "where?" i ask "its not your fucking business." "im gonna get you a stylist to do your shit because its a important place." he says "i don't wanna go" i say. i didn't mean for it to come out- "what?" his light blue eyes become.. darker. "nothing" i say. he walks up to me and pins me to the wall as he grabs my neck tightly. "listen here.your here because i fucking own you. i bought you and your gonna listen to everything i have to fucking say am i clear?" he says in a angry tone "y-yes" i try to get out. "good" he releases me as i fall to the ground. i get up in a few seconds and a girl knocks the door. "hm?" i clear my throat. "hi. Mr. Elijah sent me here to fix you up?" she says. "yeah" i say looking down. "sit let me get you started.."

                     A FEW HOURS LATER...

"we are done!" she says clapping her hands. "thank you" i say.. i get up to look in the mirror..

I've never loved a dress this much.. and the accessories. my hair. my makeup. i felt.. pretty

i walked down the stairs with my heels on and suddenly all eyes where on me.. woah.. elijah looks so good.

"oh my god" i hear a girl squeal "your ivy?" she asks. i nod "Aaaa!!!! im lea! u are so. so. pretty!" she squeals and twirls like a little kid. it made me laugh. "come on lets go" Elijah holds my wrist tightly. "your hurting me" i say trying to set free. he grips it even tighter. he throws me in the car and gets in the drivers seat and drives. Elijah is a very fast driver, and honestly? It's attractive as fuck. Like i know we could die and shit but holy.

                              ELIJAH'S POV

why do i feel jealous? why would i? i don't like her. I have no right to be. she did look very pretty in that dress. "wear this coat" i told her. shes too revealing it'll catch everyones attention. "make me" she says looking me up and down and licking her lips. "leave the car, ivy" i say pissed off. we leave the car and i hold her hand. the jackets too big on her. we walk in the club and head to the down area. "stay here." i demand. "if you move, ill fucking kill you" i threaten her.

                                  IVY'S POV

i sit at the bar stool. a guy in his 30's sits beside me. yuck. "you here alone?" he smirks "no. i have company" i smile. "can i have a soda?" i ask the bartender "a soda in a club?" the bartender laughs "just get me any soda u have.. please?" i ask. "coming right up" he says as he grabs me a weird soda. but its soda, so. i sip a bit and put it down. "im dustin" "im sorry i cant talk to you." "boyfriend?" he frowns.. "yeah" i say. he leaves, finally. why do i listen to Elijah? if he wanted to kill me he would have a long time ago.. right? fuck it. "this soda is really good can i have 2 more?" i ask.. after a couple drinks i got up from my stool and stepped on the stage, took off my jacket and threw it at one of the horny men. "do you guys wanna see me dance?" i yelled while everyone cheered.. i starting dancing and some guy was humping on me..

i didn't mind it "its hot in here" i said as i was about to walk down i tripped and fell into someone arms.. "you smell good" i say .. "are you a boy princess or a girl princess?" i asked "i told you not to move" "ohhh its Elijahh" i said mocking him. he threw me in the backseat and wrapped me in a blanket. he drove fast.

"why do you hate me?" i asked.. he didn't answer, i leaned in to kiss him but he pushed me gently back.. "your not gonna want that when your less drunk" he said in a calm tone "pfft, yes i would!" i can see a small smile forming his face. "Je ne peux pas croire que ma mère me ferait ça." (i cant believe my mother would do this to me) i say  "shh.. go to sleep" Elijah says.. i close my eyes and just completely pass out.

                             ELIJAH'S POV

what the fuck is she doing?!

is she serious? i run my hands through my hair. "ivy!" i yell. she clearly cant hear me. i got up to the stage and catch her before she falls. that was close. "dumbass" i mumble under my breath. "im gonna take you home".