As I got home I noticed both of my parents cars were gone. My mother usually would've gotten back from work by now, maybe it's just heavy traffic? My "father" usually comes home around 6 o'clock. So, 4 hours from now. I shook it off and grabbed some food from the fridge. I sat down on the couch and attempted to do homework. Attempted being the key word. I ended up just talking to Amber about how our days were and what we'd been doing lately.
"Hey, who's that Adriana girl? I think that's her name." Amber questioned.
"Oh, yea. I saw her walking down the halls with Ashton the other day." I said plainly.
"So..... Are they like.... A thing?"
"Yea. They've been dating for a while. We just didn't know about her because she had recently transferred" I spoke bluntly. The conversation ended shortly after that. I check my phone to see its 6:34 pm. Neither of my parents are home yet. I send them a quick text questioning where they are. It's getting dark out, and I'm kinda getting scared.Homework was finally finished at 8 o'clock. I looked at my phone once again for information about when my parents will be returning home. Nothing. Not even a read notification. I decide to call my mom hoping she'll pick up. The first ring passes, then another, then another, than another. I leave a message then hung up. The next person I called was my da-. My, father figure. He's not my father. Without luck, he didn't pick up as well. My head shot up from my phone when the door bell rand throughout my house, making me jump. I run to the door hoping it was one of my parents. I swing open the door revealing what I thought to be my father. "WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN ALL DAY!? YOU JUST LEF-" I was cut off by a hand over my mouth.
"Don't move or i'll...... Just don't move" a mans voice said. I kicked and screamed trying to break free of the mans grip. "Damnit, I said don't move! Michael said-" he stopped himself. Michael? He knew Michael. I heard him mumble a curse word to himself. I removed his hand from my mouth when he wasn't looking. And I ran as fast as I could. Whoever had just attempted to kidnap me was physco. As k was about to try through the door a voice stopped me. "Michael was right." He yelled. I look at him confused as I slowly inched towards him.
"About..... What.....?" I said with confusing in my voice.
"You'd just run off." He said
"From what..?"
"From- you know I'm Luke btw." He held out his hand for me to shake it but i declined his "friendly" gesture.
"Oookkkaaayyyy then." Luke said pulling his hand away.
"And I know you think i was trying to kidnap you and all but-"
"Because you were" I interrupted.
"Let me finish. Please. It was only a dare. A dare from Michael..." His voice trailed off at the end.
"A dare. A stupid dare. Michael made you fake kidnap me because it was A DARE!?" I was yelling by now. His head dropped and he looked pained.
"Look I'm really sorry I didn't know you'd get that scared.... I didn't want to do it. Michael made me"
"Of course he did." I said rolling my eyes.
"I'm. Really. Sorry." He said heart-felt. "No hard feelings?" He said with hope.
"No hard feelings." I said with a smile.
"Hey, you wanna maybe.... Hangout sometime?" He said awkwardly.
"I'd love to."********************
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What Are The Odds//Michael Clifford {discontinued}
Teen FictionJanuary 15. That was the date things changed. She never knew she would fall for a bad boy. He never knew he would fall for a good girl. What are the odds?