Chapter 3
Daniel
Miami, Florida
September
Tim was my best friend, hell the guy was practically my brother. We did practically everything together. The first day I met Tim was little league. I was the pitcher and he was the shortstop. My mom was running late and everyone except for Tim and his mom had gone home at the end of practice. When they saw me sitting there by myself on the bench as they were about to pull away. Tim's mom rolled down the window and asked when my mom was coming and weather I needed a ride. I told them I couldn't accept rides from strangers so Tim got out and sat there with me until my mom came.
"God how could Cylie be so stupid? How could she ever let this guy of the street into our home. The guy could be a serial killer for all we know, and he sure dresses like one!" I mumbled as I went to my room to go get the potential serial killers clothing.
Jesus! Why was she so filiping stubborn? If I wasn't here just imagine what might of happened! Cylie could have been slaughtered in the bathtub, then torn to prices, and finally dumped in a field where she might or might not have been found! Or worse she could have been raped by the clown then left for dead in the apartment, only to be found by one of us.
Cylie could really get my blood boiling sometimes. Now that Tim was gone I had to take care of her, I promised him I would. I grabed the clothing and proceded to meet Cylie it the hall by the bathroom, where she held the towel.
"Thank you Daniel." Cylie said in her sweetest voice. All I could do was just glare at her at her and hand over my clothing. As soon as I did she knocked on the door and td the clown that the towel and clothing was on the door.
"Can I talk to you" I proceeded after she was done.
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أدب المراهقينCylie is a student at the University of Miami, she's pretty, popular and the captein of the Miami Hurricanes soccer team. On the first day of classes of junior year after a long day at classes she goes to a busy coffee shop. On her way out Cylie spi...
