All Chapters of KID ✓: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Ever since a child, Karen had always been fond of her father's master's son and although there was a huge gap between them, both with age, social status and lifestyle, she just couldn't see it. She had grown up seeing Mr William McQueen II as her prince charming, her hero and knight and shining amour, but William had always treated her like his younger sister because that was the only thing she could be to him. William's parent died in a plane crash while coming back from a business meeting in Paris when he turned 18 and although young, he had to take responsibility of his father's businesses and company worldwide as he was the only heir to all the McQueen fortune. He was young and inexperienced and for that reason, everyone tried taking advantage of him, everyone except Samuel Butler his father's ranch keeper. William grew closer to Samuel as his father and took the advice and counselling to heart and it did him well until he was experience

Take my head, not daring to turn to him, "I'm sorry, I thought you didn't want to be disturbed, you were watching the news." I answer with my head bowed. I hear his footsteps approach where I'm standing and my heart speed up its beat and I try to keep myself from doing something silly. "Why are your eyes glued to the floor kid?" I sigh, knowing he's not going to give up. He's not stupid and if there's something he is; he's smart, smarter than I can ever be. He walks even closer to where I am so now I can hear his heart beat as well as the heat coming from his body and all I want to do is lean into him completely, but I can't. "Nothing William," I reply, hoping that would make him stay away, oh how wrong I was. "Then look at me." he says gently, but I can also pick up the order in his voice. When I don't obey, he cups my cheek in his hand, lifting them up and when my eyes still do

Cassandra the maid called me to dinner that evening but all I want to do, is cry and avoid the man who owns and control my heart and the last thing I want is for him to discover how he makes me feel. I am barely asleep when a faint knock comes to my door and I'm barely able to pull myself up the bed when it opens. I gasp and quickly cover my body as I am in my under wears which hardly covers anything on my body and I glance up to see William standing in my room, his hands behind his back, striding around my room like a captain I only see in epic movies. The next minute we spend in silent and I can feel the giant elephant in the room while I clench on the bed sheets hardly, he walks around, not looking at me. I mentally begin to sing cold water by Justin Bieber in my mind while I wait for him to break the silent. "I noticed you weren't at dinner." he begins in a cool and concern tone and although he doesn't look my way, I

I step back, trying to regain myself from the trauma I've been through in the last couple of minute and when my eyes finally clears up, I see the two guys struggling on the floor, and throwing punches at each other and more students gather around to watch. Although I feel grateful for being rescued, I do pity the boy who just saved me because I know he officially just ruined his life in this school. After a few minute of endless fight the new guy gets up from Bruce who is badly beaten on the ground and he walks towards me, his mouth bruised and there is also a cut a little above his brow and blood trails are left there. Although I can tell he is feeling some pain on his face, he still manages to flash me an amusing smile. "Hi my name is Arthur O'Brien, I'm new here and I think I'm not in a wrong block." He says with a thick British accent as he extends his hand to take mine. His blue eyes twitch in adoration as he stare at me and this is the

Although I'd sent out all invitation for my little birthday party, as instructed by William, I am not sure anyone is going to come. William had promised that he would show up for the party, but I am no longer sure he plans on keeping to that promise either. He told me he was traveling to Jamaica for a business deal in the morning, but still promised to be around for my birthday.  I set the party to 7 p.m. to 9 p.m., hoping that whatever happens, the few that will come will have fun. Chloe was able to helped me get Arthur's number and I didn't even know how she did it, but I was able to invite him after apologizing for the wrong way I had treated him the previous day. He accepted the invitation after making me promise to go out on a formal date with him. Cassandra knocks on my door at around 8 a.m. in the morning and when I open my door, she hands me a pretty purple gown with white crystal design on the thin arms and around the w

I get down from the stairs where I have fallen asleep on after everyone left and I climb up the stairs, heading for my room when I hear the door open, I slowly and carefully draw closer, making sure my feet doesn't make any noise as I walk. I draw closer and I see William walk in and close the door and when I look at the clock on the wall and it reads 12:02 in the mid night. He is looking tired and quiet exhausted and I can't help feeling a part of my heart go out to him, but the other part refuse to feel sad or pity for him. He drops his suitcase on the brown leather sofa and moves around it to sit down. "I'm glad you're home now," I say, making my presence known to him before turning and walking off. I hear him call out my name, but I don't care to look at him as I walk in and slam the door. I walk to the bed and throw myself on it and close my eyes when I hear a knock on my door. I stay silent for

7:30 AM The ray of sun on my face wakes me up and I pull myself off the bed to a sitting position and glance around the room strangely, was it a dream or did William kiss me last night? I smile harder when I realized it wasn't a dream and I throw the covers off my body and get up from the bed in glee. I stop myself to ask what did our moment last night even mean. After a minute of not figuring the answer, I returned to being happy for the out turn of things last night. 

At exactly 7:15 PM the door bell rings and as I hear it from my room, I know it's none other than Chloe keeping to her word and trying not to get on the list of those she's going to pluck their hairs off, I am prepared and ready for her. Tonight I decide to go out in a simple black lace gown, which is almost reaching my knee, with a black three inches high heel. My hair I tie up in a ponytail and my makeup I apply light, besides there's really no special person to make up for.   A knock comes to my door and straight way I walk over and open it up and Cassandra greets me with a warm smile "Chloe is waiting downstairs."   "Thank you Cassandra, I'll be down in a minute." I tell her running over my makeup table and grabbing my purse and walking out of the room.   The stairs like always is a drag with my heels and my legs hurt and as I complete the

I close the door as I enter into the limo and I see Chloe seated at the extreme end and plugging the cord and putting her earpiece into her ears and I see Arthur fidgeting with his fingers and staring down at either his shoes or the rug of the car.   He looks up as I take my seat close to him and his blue eyes sparkles in delight and he seats up straight. "I was beginning to think he talked you into changing your mind." He mutters as the car begins to move, "hope you didn't have a fight with him or at least I hope it wasn't because of me."   I move my head from side to side, "No it wasn't really because of you, but the fight was always meant to happen."   "He cares about you a lot I guess." He mumbles out before looking into my eyes.   I scoff in pure disbelief, "Well he sure does have a bizarre wa

The night was amazing and as Arthur sees me back home, I knew it couldn't get better. "So hope your night was as great as mine." Arthur mumbles into my ears as we get out of the limo and approach the door. "It was, thank you." I reply, grinning widely. We pause at the door and he takes my hand. "I was going to ask you this earlier but I didn't want to be too forward." "What?" "Would you like to go out with me?" "Like a date?" I ask my brow narrowing. He nod, "Yea, I kinda like you and I don't want to wait until forever to know how you feel, so I would like to go out on a date with you and see how that goes." "Well we don't need a date," I answer and pull him to myself and with my eyes slowly closing, I place my lips on his. His lips part as they welcome mine eagerly and soon take possession of it.