Raspberries #DISCONTINUED UNTIL FURTHER NOTICE

Chapter 17- Who Peed In His Cheerios

Hey Pickles, sorry for not updating sooner, I didn't know what to write about actually.  I need some more votes but thank you to all of you that have been reading this book so far.

Anyway enjoy...

Ivy's POV

"Hello?" My voice echoed into the silent hallway. I had made sure Nathan was still asleep. Protecting my stomach was my pillow.

I heard a rattle from the kitchen and I crept quietly or so I thought. I saw a person dressed in black and I felt my eyes widen.

"Um mr dark scary guy?" My voice quivered a bit as I held the pillow. He turned around holding a knife. I couldn't see his face since it was covered with an ugly white mask.

"Go away be-efore I hit you." I waved my pillow in the air and he chuckled.

"Really Doll?" He comes closer and I begin to shiver. "When she said it would be you, she didn't tell me you would be pretty." He said and I could hear the smirk behind the mask.

"What are you doing? Why are you here?" I tried to sound brave I mean the guy had a freaken knife.

"And you know what else she said?" He says like I was supposed to know the flip was she.

"Um no," I frowned wanting to know what she said about me.

"Stay away from him." Before I could even respond I felt my eyes shut.

I blinked. Twice. I felt warm as I saw the sunlight peaked through the curtains. I paniced as I thought about what happened last night with Mr dark scary guy. Who the fudge was she.

I needed to check on Nathan, I got up but felt a heavy object around my waist. I felt my eyes widen as I saw that it was Carson's arm around me.

Holy moly chicken eating the lamas.

He looked delicious and I am not even going to denie it. His brown hair was longer and fell flat onto his forehead, he looked so adorable. I saw that he was growing a light stubble on his face that made him look hotter. His sharp jawline urged me to trace it. I couldn't even denie that I was attracted to him, but I would never admit.

"You know I can feel you staring." He said and kept his eyes closed. How?  I felt my face become the same colour as my hair.

"And now you're blushing." He says and I felt my eyes widening. He opened his eyes and stared at me.  I looked at his arms and back at him. Realizing something he took his arms off and walked towards the bathroom. Okay?

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"So what do you remember?" Carson sat infront of me with his elbows popped onto his knees. After ranting about how I could've died and all with the gash on my head that was cared for by Carson I calmed down slightly.

I scrunched my eyebrows together and retold him the story of the scary dude but left the part where he told me to stay away. Through out the story I noticed that he had a dark glint in his hazel eyes which made me a bit worried.

"Did he say anything?" He says and I fidgeted a bit since well im not the best liar.

"No," I shook my head, "but he did say that she told him to come to my house."

"Anabella." He muttered but I couldn't quite hear it probably.  Who was this Anabella? Jealousy swept through my blood. I felt weird.

"Okay. Oh my frogs I need to check on Nathan." I jumped up and saw Carson rolling his eyes playfully.