The Girl He Craves

Chapter 22

Alden’s pov

I whipped around, stunned to see that asshole who thought it was okay to be with my girl.

Carson, his name was, was it?

I narrowed my eyes, unsure of his intentions as he glared at me in fury,

“Tho fuck you just call me?” I sneered under my breath. Why was he even here and what the hell was

he playing at by following me upstairs?

His blue eyes narrowed on my face, his glare brutal but doesn’t upset me one bit. “You heard me

asshole. You’re a bastard.”

My lips thinned. “Funny. I was about to say the same thing about you.” I growled.

His eyes pinned me with a death stare, something that showed me that he loathed me. Good. Feelings

were mutual.

“Stay away from her.” He sneers under his breath and took a step forward.

Was he trying to be menacing? Did he really think he looked intimidating? I wanted to laugh.

He looked like a damn cat compared to me. He knew he stood no chance against me, I wondered why

he was even trying

I knew who he was warning me about and was tempted to tell him that Sophie is and still will be mine.

But I only acted nonchalantly and pretended that I knew nothing of what he was saying.

“Stay away from who? There are a lot of hers?” I taunted, not back away even when he took another

step forward.

“You know who I’m talking about dick.” He sneers. “Stay away from my girl.”

Now at that, I grew angry. Stay away from his girl? I snorted. Sophie was my girl. Always had been

even though she didn’t know it yet.

She probably thought I was joking when I told her she was mine. I had every intention of showing her I

meant every word.

“You know I should be the one to tell you that.” I took a step forward and noticed the shift of emotions in

his eyes. He wasn’t sure if to back away or not

I snorted

I was right. He was a pussy He only tried to show off in that diner because Sophie was there.

“You carne walizing in here, playing with something that doesn’t belong to you. Did I not tell you….” My

angry and stormy stare pin down on him. That pussy belongs to me and no one else?” I growled.

Carson looks frustrated and snapped, “You had years to get her and now that I’m with her you’re being

an ass about it. You lost your chance blo, just stop going after Sophie. Stop bullying her to get her

attention.”

“Dont fucking call me brol” i saged, glaring at him.

I should’ve fucked up his face even more in that diner. Maybe then, Sophie wouldn’t have said yes to

being his girlfriend.

“Sophie has a mouth of her own 100. If you’re feeling threatened by me, just say so Stop beating

around the bush and admit that you know she’s mine and not yours You know I can have her if I want

10. You know you don’t stand a chance with her. I said bluntly with truth in my words

Carson’s face looks red with rage and I smirked knowing I was getting to him

I took a step forward. “And you want to know what I think? I think the only reason she said yes to being

your girlfriend, was because she knew she’d hurt me. You’re nothing but a pawn Carson. You mean

absolutely nothing to her.”

My eyes fall to his fisted hands at his sides. “You’re lying bastard! Sophie would never use me just to

make you jealous.”

“Oh?” I raised a brow. “I think I know my little Sophie more than you do. I know how she moans when I

enter her and how she pulls me closer….”

I look at his face and then it clicked. A big smirk emerged on my face. Jackpot. “You heard us, didn’t

you? I bet you stayed to watch the little show. Were you trying to be a good boyfriend by waiting for her

after detention? And came looking for her when you didn’t see her coming out yet?”

I clicked my tongue in amusement when he sneers,

I chuckled. “Don’t see why you’re mad about it. Somewhere in the back of your head, you knew that

this would have happened sooner or later. Sophie and I can’t resist each other.”

What a loser, thinking he can just come here and prance around with my girl. Sophie was mine and not

his. It would be better for him to understand that now rather than later.

After all, I had every intention of confessing to Sophie. I don’t think I would be able to cope if she gets

with another guy that wasn’t me again. Her being with this ass only proved that I couldn’t take it.

“Shut the hell up!” Carson barks and I chuckled.

“Let me guess…..so after you saw me fucking my girl, you followed me here to warn me off of what

belongs to me?” I snorted, chuckling when Carson grits his teeth.

“So I am correct then.” I laughed.

“Why are you even after her? You have other girls hanging off your arm every day. Isn’t that enough?

Why do you need her too?” Carson snarled in disgust. “You can get any other girl, why her?”

“Because none compares to her! None is Sophie! Those girls mean nothing! They never meant

anything.” I roared.

What will it take for this moron to get it through his thick skull that Sophie was always my girl and even

if he smiles prettily at her, she’d never

truly be his?

“You won’t treat her right. You’re not right for her. I’m not letting go of her just for her to fall into a

bastard’s lap!” Carson sneers.

“That’s the thing, Carson, she already did!’ i blasted. I was losing my patience with this fool. “And she’ll

continue to fall into my lap, again and again

My head snaps to the side when a fist collided with my jaw, I hadn’t had time to react when Carson

threw fist after fist at my face.

I could feel the amount of rage he had for me as his knuckles collided against my jawbone. This time I

had no time to react before his fist met my face

I was too blinded by the words i was saying to him to have realized his fist was coming toward my face.

When I felt the blow, i staggered back and then didn’t wait a second later to retaliate. I was furious,

enraged, and fucking beyond redemption as I saw turn as someone that was in the way of getting what

I wanted.

He had the nerve to kies my gurt Touch what’s mine and come here acting all macho as if I couldn’t see

right through him. He was a pussy. And the ordy reason he was so transfed by my Sophie was

because he wanted to luck her

I could’ve seen it in his eyes and the way he stared at her bottom. He didn’t like her, he didn’t love her.

Not like I did. And he better realize that competing with me for her would be useless for him. I’d always

win.

“She’s mine!” He roared, colliding his fist on my stomach.

His words brought on a burning rage I never felt before and before I knew it, my fist had collided with

his face so hard and powerful, that