Purple Eyes

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We arrived at Johnny Brock's house, well not a house, more a mansion. His parent are filthy rich. We got greeted by valet's, who took the car to park it. We walked inside and was instantly surrounded by boys and people.

"Hey, I'm glad you could make it. You look hot tonight." Johnny Brock approached me. I could see girls all around me glaring. They either hated me, or tried to become my friend.

"Uh yea, thanks. You look...um, good too." Johnny wasn't anything special to me.

"Ya, I know, do you want to dance?:

That was the question everygirl wanted him to ask, next to dating or sex. But not me, I could care less, but I didn't want to reject him at his party.

"Sure." and then I was lead away into a tangle of bodies. A slow song came on and Johnny pulled me close. Girls shot me death looks over their partner's shoulder. Amist all the bodies and glares, one face stood out to me, and that was those brilliant violet eyes focused on me.

As soon as I realized what I was seeing,  I broke away from Johnny. I pushed against people, recieving aggravated grunts. The face belonging to those eyes turned away. I ran even faster. The sweat of people was disgusting, but I had to catch up with my thief.

"Hey, Hey you! Stop!" I called after him.

He threw open the backdoor and I aced after him. He ran pass the pool, not even casting a glace at the bikini-clad girls. I sprinted after thim. He jumped the fence, and I scrambled after him. We were in ta field now and I was gaining on him. He piered back me, his eyes not wide with fear, but sett in determination. I was within arms length and I jumped. I tackled my thief to the ground.

"Oof!" he let out a breath as my full weight crushed against him.

"Who are you?" I asked, quiet but loud enough.

"Nobody, would you please get off me?"

I ignored the question, "Do you have a name?"

"I don't know, do you?"

I couldn't help but laugh, I got off but held his arm so he had to face me. It was to dark to see what he looked like, but his eyes shown.

"David, my name is David."

"Well, nice to meet you David, my name's Sarah."

"Okay, we know who each other are, can I go now, I have somewhere to go?" he was pressuring.

"No, because you robbed my house." he want from determination to secretive.

"How do you know it was me?"

"Well, your the only person I know with purple eyes, you asked how I knew it was you, adn finally, you ran when I saw you."

"Well, yes, I robbed you house, no your not getting what I took from you, and you can't know why I took it.""

I can't believe what I was hearing. He admitted to the face that he robbed me and he wasn't going to return it, or even tell me why.

"Excuse me, but what?!" That's my personal belongings, and as I said, they belong to me. I want them back!"

He tried to twist out of my grip, he was strong, but I had the upper hand.

"No, you can't have them back."

There was a rustle in the woods and another boy with yellow eyes shining from the moon moved towards us.

"Hey, David, who's your friend?" he said winking.

"Nobody Sebastian, nobody."

He looked at me and said, "If you wanna be pesky, than your coming with us."

"I'm not trying to be pesky, I just want my journal back." I was getting angry, he was making into a big deal. He's lucky I didn't call the cops on him.

"Chill down, chick." The Sebastion guy grabbed me and stopped. "It's her." his face was in a dead stare. "You're coming with us."

"What! She can't come with us, she knows nothing!"

I ws confused, this conversation was about me, but it was way over my head.

"Hey, do I get any input in this, after all it is me?"

Both boys looked at me as if I just arrived.

"Neither of you get any input, because it's set, she's coming with us."

David gave in, "Fine."

"I don't want to go, and you can't make me."

As if planned, both boys grabbed me. Sebastioan had me by my hands and David held my feet. I kicked and screamed but their grip was really strong.

"Let me go! This is kidnap! I'll call the cops!"

"Blondie, will you pipe down." Sebastian said.

I decided to give up, no sense in fighting.

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