Secret

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——next morning——

"Beep....Beep...Beep."

"Steve shut up!" I hear off into the distance. My head hurts like hell. My arm feels like it's gone. I slowly open my eyes. I see that I'm in a hospital bed with stuff all over me. I see Jason rush over to me. "Hey sis." He caresses my cheek before I slap his hand off my face with my free hand. "Ow." He pouts.

"Hey." I look behind his shoulder and see Steve and Patrick. By the side of Steve I see him and Nancy holding hands. I'm so happy for them....kinda.

"You have a visitor...he refused to leave.." Jason starts. I look at him confused. "Sorry." He leaves the room and so does the others.

About not even 2 seconds later a tall boy with long curly hair, and a denim jacket walks in. He pauses in the door way seeing me. "What are you doing here Eddie Munson?" I asked sounding annoyed. Why is he even here!!??

He closes the door and walks over to me. "I just wanted to see if you were ok. I was the one that carried you here." I immediately look at him.

"Why? Why would you-what.?" (Bella Swan vibes). He scratches the back of your neck.

"Because...I care.." He pauses and looks at me. I immediately look away.

"Why do I keep seeing you everywhere!" I practically shout in rage. "I see you everywhere I go! I swear a few days ago I thought I saw you next to my mail box!" I lay my head back on my pillow and let out a huge sigh.

He steps closer to me. "Yn...that was me by your mailbox." I turn my head slowly. Looking at him in confusion.

"You stalking me?" He has nothing to say but a slow nod. I roll my eyes. "Just get out Munson." He slowly nods and walks away.

He stops at the doorway. "You should stay away from Billy. He made those stitches appear yn." He walks out of the room. I feel my face and feel the stitches across my lip. How did I not notice?

Jason immediately walks in with a nurse. She comes over to me and checks me one more time. "Ok you are all good to go." She says nothing else and leaves. That was quick. Jason helps he out of the hospital bed and walks me to the door. There's a mirror beside the door. Looking at my now ugly face. Bruises everywhere, black eye, stitches, and busted lip, and very purple cheek.

"You look badass." Jason try's to make me feel better. I slowly hug him.

"Thank you." I say in almost tears. He chuckles and rubs my back.

"Your my sister. Younger by 5 minutes though." He adds. I slap his back and escape from the hug. I laugh and we walk out of the room.

——home——

The house is a mess, but Steve and Patrick are cleaning things. Nancy is looking around the house and is watching Steve pick up trash. I walk over to her and faintly smile. I see the necklace Steve gave me in her neck. I point to it. "That was mine before I told him to give it to you." She looks at me confused.

"Wait this was yours?" She asks with a little stutter. I nod and smile.

"Yeah...he gave it to me but I thought it would look better on you. You are very pretty, I think you are perfect Nancy." She smiles at me and blushes.

"It's crazy your saying this because I always look up to you..but I guess we are the same." I completely agree with her. The words coming out of her mouth sound like what I would say.

"Hey yn can you come here?" I look over at Jason and nod. I wave bye to Nancy with a smile.

"Whats up?" I ask. I look over his shoulder and see Eddie. "Why is he here...!" I whisper shout.

"I told him to leave but he won't leave..!" He whispers back. We both look at him with the same face...it's a twin thing.

"What do you want Munson?" We both ask. We do a little handshake then stare blankly at Eddie.

"I just wanna talk to yn....privately." He whispers the last words. I roll my eyes and scratch my head.

"Follow me." I sigh. I lead him up stairs to my room. I close and lock my door.

He looks around the room. He touches all my band posters. "You listen to metal?" He smiles at me.

"Sometimes. If I feel like it." I lean on my door watching the boy look around my room.

"But I mostly listen to like The Beetles, Amy Winehouse, Rolling Stones, kiss, blah blah blah

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"But I mostly listen to like The Beetles, Amy Winehouse, Rolling Stones, kiss, blah blah blah....so what's up...why are you suddenly talking to me." I ask. He walks closer to me..in a slow motion.

"Ever since that kiss last night....you haven't left my mind." He starts. I roll my eyes and cross my arms.

"Eddie...it was just a dare." I sigh. He nods his head and points his finger at me.

"No it was more than that. I felt it yn." He brushes his fingertips on the surface of my arm. He moves his face closer to mine. Looking into his eyes make me feel alive.

I break eye contact and push him away softly. "No Eddie. I don't like you like that. I-I.." He cuts me off.

"You can't because your popular I get it yn." I leans on my vanity. "You know for a big house your room is pretty small.." He noticed. I point to a place where a bookcase is. He pushes the bookcase and it opens. "Whats in here?" He ask.

"My sex toys and torture chamber." I mess with him. He rolls his eyes and steps in the secret room.

He flips the light switch. "It's a library."
He scoffs. I climb up the ladder and pick out a book. I hand it to him. "Outsiders?" He looks at me confused and threw it behind him.

"Eddie just read it. Get some sense into your brain." I pick it back up and slam it on his chest. He sighs and holds the book.

"Fine." I faintly smile at him. "So you like reading..?" He looks around the library.

?" He looks around the library

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"Yeah. Books are my life. I write things in the margins..messages...and I give people certain books. But they have to read the whole book to get the message." I look down at the book I gave him. Then I snap back into reality. "Wait why am I showing you my secret library. No one knows about this room...not even my parents." I push him out of the library and out of my room.

"Where are you taking me?" He walks down the stairs.

"You need to leave Eddie. Goodbye." I say and let him walk out himself.

I run back up to my room and close my secret door. I land face first onto my bed and scream in the pillow. Why does he care so much about
Me..??!!

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