HI! The second chapter came out quite quickly but that is only because it is not edited and I got inspired.

Disclaimer: I don't own Blue Blood series, Melissa de la Cruz does. I just play a little with her characters. XD

This is Schuyler POV.

I hope you'll like it.

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Music: Florence + the Machine, "I am not calling you a liar,"

Thanks to my first critic HappyGirl. :D

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Chapter 2: Breathless Encouters

The High Road to Celestica


"Really?" I questioned Michael as he told me millions of excuses to leaving me here, alone.

I stood waiting for him, before the phone rang and showering me with endearments before I knew he was standing me up.

When I decided it was time for me to leave, so that people would not think I was about to go in a killing spree, I crossed the street and started walking towards my apartment.

New York City was a place where talking to yourself on the street it is not only weird but, normal. People passed you by and don't even care what kind of people walked or surround you.

Michael dares to stand me up on our second date. He was my boyfriend, but we decided that it was time to have fun again; I still believed he was having fun elsewhere.

Dating was such a rush with Michael; he could always impress me with his personality. He was funny, smart and he loved spending time with his family. In other words he was good company, I was in good company and his loyalty runs through his veins.

I had fallen for him, but when everything about him was out of on the open, I kept wondering why our relationship didn't move forward.

I decided to eat since my stomach was begging for a little treat. I stopped in my favorite ice cream parlor, which gladly Michael didn't know anything about. This was a piece of me, I hadn't given away.

The bells attached to the door rang as I enter. Joe saw him and smiled, I smiled back.

"The usual, Schuyler?" he asked. I nodded.

A man silently tiptoed out of the parlor, curiously I looked back only to see Michael escaping with my, our neighbor Mimi.

"Joe, hold that for me please…I going to kick some ass,"

I stepped out of the parlor and search for his blond long hair.

"MICHAEL," I screamed, before he started walking faster.

"I know where you live," I mumbled to myself.

I reenter the parlor and eat my ice cream in cold silent. Joe asked me several times if everything was okay; I continued to answer everything was just peachy. When I finished my ice cream, it had almost forgotten why I was mad or who I mad at. Ice cream does that to you.

Joe offered me a cab, but I decline gracefully. I started walking to my apartment that was not a couple blocks away. It had taken me over an hour to eat my ice cream.

I saw Michael sitting in front of our apartment, hand covering his face and his hair hid the rest of him.

I walked passed him, ignoring his irritating presence.

"Wait," he voice coldly said.

I stopped in the middle of the stairs. I did not turn around to face him as my anger grew second after second.

"What?" I spat at his as my patient grew shorter.

"I…I,"

"I what, Michael?" I spat at him again.

"I am not going to make excuses again," he started talking.

"What a change," I mumble silently.

"I, need space, from you. We are not as in love as we used to,"

I scoffed. He sighed.

"Please turn around," he asked, which I did and walked down the stairs again to meet him face to face.

"Now, continue," I said crossing my arms.

"I didn't mean to do this, I have never cheated on you, but I wanted more than this," he moved his hand back and forth.

"You think I don't? Why were we going out tonight?" I asked.

"Because, I don't know, wanted some fun,"

"Exactly, because we are in this together and if we don't try we will never know," my tone was cold but, this was expected.

"You are with your buddies, or whore most days and I haven't even tell you about that! Because I believe the man I fell in love with is there, just needs to come out,"

"Have you been investigating me?"

"I? A jealous girlfriend?" I scoffed.

"No way," he mumbles.

"I went to your office one night and saw something that if I hope to never see again, would forgive you for it. I forgave you because you never kissed them and called them endearments and not by their names. Over and over I went to the office to surprise you, yet everything someone else had beaten me to it," I said.

"You should've called,"

"To warn you?" I scoffed.

"You are such a bitch, trying to control my life,"

When he said this, a man had stepped out of a cab that pulled in front of our building.

"Excuse me," he said as we parted way.

I took a couple breaths in and out while the man entered the building; he stayed there trying to find his keys. I wanted to be in my bed, so the heck with it.

"As if!" I screamed at Michael.

"You have no right to dig in my life," he spat back,

"You are my boyfriend, I believe I have right alright," I said which I was right because I should know what my boyfriend is "doing" with someone else.

"I had a life before I met you, you cling too much," he said which did it.

"So it would seem, you need a supervisor to tell you what is right and wrong," Honestly the guy though I was being clingy, while he was a cheater.

"You are supposed to be my girlfriend, not my babysitter, Schuyler," he scoffed.

I was silent as the presence of the man at the door became more noticeable. I was about to slap Michael, but having witnesses that lived in my building was not a good idea.

"I am sorry, I don't mean to intrude on your conversation, and I seem to misplace my keys. I live in apartment D-7, could you…?" the man asked. I could see him clearly now.

"You are Jack, Jack Force?" Michael asked astonish as if someone famous lived in our building. I grew desperately and started to tap my foot.

"Forgive her; she is a little not her this evening," Michael excused my behavior, which I didn't like because that would make me the villain and not the victim.

"Not myself!" I scoffed. I moved my eyes to see the man and planned to do something extremely random, because since I met Michael he was told over and over again how random I was, which he always found interesting of me.

"I'll show you!" I started walking up the stairs and to the stranger (which apparently lived in my building), and stood in front of him. I grabbed his jacket's collar and pulled him to me, my lips crushed his passionately.

Man, doesn't this man know how to kiss.

"How dare you?" Michael shouted breaking up the breathless, speechless kiss that I share with this perfect stranger.

I need to breath and as I stormed out, my cheeks grew hotter by the second.

Best Kiss ever! I thought as I reached Oliver's apartment, he wasn't in, probably with his other guy friends.

I sat down on his building stairs and thought over and over again,

What the fuck?


When will these two colliade once again, she knows where he lives and he kind of knows where she lives.

Both are interested for the other in different way, but has fate got other plans?

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