"Ivy where are you goin?" She turned around and her eyes were glowing dark red making me gasp and take a step back, it was like she noticed that because she looked in the reflection of someone's car. I heard her curse before she looked back at me and bolted, I was stuck... *Did I see what I really just saw?* The most important question was *Why am I more turned on then scared?*
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It was too close, I almost blew my cover. I mean she'll find out eventually but me killing her boyfriend isn't the way, *Fuck* when she told me he hurt her and the fact that this wasn't the first time made my blood boil. I almost snapped, how could he hurt such a beautiful and warm hearted girl like Violet? I wish I could take her but i have to wait, from the day she was born I've been connected to her. Watching her every move from her peacefully sleeping to listening to her crack jokes to herself. I wasn't supposed to touch her last night but I couldn't resist anymore, she was wearing a tank top that gave me the perfect view of her round slightly perky breast. Thinking about it now just makes me wanna grab her and show her who's daddy, I mean she already likes me. I can hear her thoughts and trust me its very pleasureful to know she thinks of me like that, which is why i tease her a lot. Also because I need her to come to me and not be forced but I'm losing patience, especially now. Every time I touch her I almost show her visions and I'm a hundred percent sure she's not ready for that.
"Mahlat!!!" I turned around to see my coach, I rolled my eyes knowing he was about to be on some bullshit. I'm his best player yet he acts like I'm a burden when he should really be thanking me. But it's cool because once I get Violet I'm going back home.
"Yes coach?" I said with slight attitude still walking towards the boys locker room.
"Why is it ur first and second period teacher told me you skipped?" I rolled my eyes, he knew damn well that every person on the team has skipped at some point, I mean Shit Jeremiah skips almost everyday.
"I was sick so i went home for a bit" He chuckled.
"Well since you were so sick you had to go home how about practice is over for you," I felt myself starting to get pissed off, see this is what he does. He knows how to piss me off and it's like he gets pleasure from knowing I can't do anything about it right at that moment, but just wait till he sleeps and I got sum for him.
"Coach I'm fine now, I don't need to go home. Plus I would need a ride anyway" He shrugged.
"Nah I insist you go home and Jeremiah can take ur place today" I darkly chuckled as I heard some of the dudes snickering, I looked back at the coach and just nodded my while head while smiling then walked to my locker.
