A/N okay second chapter guys, this one is quite short but I really didn't think there was any more to add for this one
I hope you like it nevertheless and Disclaimer: I only own Cris, Jamie and the plot okay, don't hurt me ;)
Chapter two; You can't buy love but apparently you can blackmail one:
After her adoptive mother ranted on at Cris for about fifteen minutes in Welsh, luckily since Jamie was still standing there with a smug look on his face. Cris knew she was Welsh because apparently her parents were but she wouldn't know that as they both died in a car crash just after she was born. She has been with her adoptive mother since that day, for 17 years now. They had moved from Wales to London so she could attend the private school Nephilim Academy for gifted youngsters, which honestly made them sound like mutants going to Xavier's. But only the very smartest went to the academy, you had to excel in more than five subjects. So she never knew how Jamie got in.
Zoning back into the conversation, her mother was asking what she could do so that Jamie would forgive her crazy daughter. Okay maybe she was exaggerating about the crazy but she said something along those lines but compensation, come one. He deserved it she thought. Jamie was taking his time deciding even though Cris knew he already knew what he wanted but on the scale of one to ten how bad could it be. Four, maybe five.
"I would like …" Jamie says, milking this. Cris look at him to get it over with. "I would like a date with Crisiant" Nine, ten, one hundred, infinity. No this cannot be happening. "No" Cris almost screams immediately. "No way in hell, nid, dim o gwbl" she continues switching from English to Welsh without knowing it. "Crisiant, peidiwch â bod mor ddigywilydd" Her mother says "yr ydych yn mynd" she continues he voice strict and meant that no debate was possible but it's worth a try right? "Ond" Cris begs but her mother interrupts "Os nac oni bai, yr ydych yn mynd"
This is hopeless but Cris carries on regardless "os gwelwch yn dda" But her mum threatens "Os nad ydych am imi ddileu eich cyfrif Tumblr, yr ydych yn mynd" She shut up then how could she threaten her Tumblr, how could someone be so cruel?
o.O.o
Once her Mum has said good bye, and I'm pretty sure, good luck, she left the two in the living room to 'talk'. Cris flopped down on the sofa, not caring that she was only in a strappy black tank and PE shorts that she slept in. "You're such a fangirl" he says in a surprised voice. She gave him a questioning look. "What? I heard Tumblr" While she was surprised that he knew what Tumblr was and in fact what she used it for. "You don't speak Welsh?" Now he was surprised, she knew he knew a lot of languages fluently and she just presumed Welsh was one of them.
"No, although I do know a total of ten languages fluently, Welsh isn't one of them" He was showing off now because she only knew five languages fluently, you have to know at least three other languages fluently to even get in to the academy. He sat down next to her but she shuffled further from him.
She turned to him then, looking him in the eye, "What do you want?" she asks, not only was she curious but she knew that he wanted revenge. "I already said" he said, his eyes looking down at his fingers fidgeting on his lap. "Why, why do you need to do this? What are you planning?" Cris asks narrowing her eyes.
"Why do I have to be planning something, why can't I do this because …" He pauses, then decides against what he was going to say. A minute of silence passes between them before she says "When, then?" He gives her a look of surprise then she adds "Well I'm being forced, so you know, better to get it over with" He looks her in the eye as if to see whether she was going to argue any more. "Ah, I'll tell you that later" with that he smiled, got up brushing her arm as he did so and left her alone with her thoughts. She got out her phone, went on the group chat and sent 'HELP ME!'
Translations: (I was going to have the translations in the actual story but it looked weird to me so here they are)
These may not be correct as I got them from bing translate so please don't be offended if I get it wrong J
Welsh:
nid, dim o gwbl – no, no way
peidiwch â bod mor ddigywilydd – don't be so rude
yr ydych yn mynd – you are going
Ond – but
Os nac oni bai, yr ydych yn mynd – no buts, you are going
os gwelwch yn dda – please
Os nad ydych am imi ddileu eich cyfrif Tumblr, yr ydych yn mynd – unless you want me to delete you Tumblr account, you are going
