Chapter 2 Shall Not Be Named

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As I drive home at about four am I think of the hot stranger. 'I wonder what his name is.' I shake my head I can't be thinking of these things when I have a boyfriend. A controlling one I might add. Suddenly a dark figure walks across the road. I slam on the breaks and barely stop in front of a darkly clothed person. I honk my horn and they don't move away. They actually mover closer. "What the hell!" I screamed. "Get out of my fucking way!" the figure walks to my side of the car and pulls their good off. I do a double take. It's the hot stranger. He smiles like he is the best thing in this world and knocks on my window. I cautiously roll it down. "Would you like to explain to me way you are wearing dark cloths and walking in the dark on the road?" He laughs "I was coming back from a party." "Oh do you usually ditch your one night stands this early?" I can assume that's what he is into. His eyes darken "something like that" he says distantly. I fiddle with my hands a bit. I clear my throat "well do you need a ride?" That's snapped him out of it "no I'm good I like to walk." "Umm okay..." "See ya later." with that he speed walks way in to the woods by the side of the road. "Frickin weirdo" I murmur to myself. I drive away a few seconds later.
I get home and slowly tiptoe up the stairs. I scurry to my room and quickly shut my door. I strip down and pull on a sports bra and boxers. I plug in my phone and hop in bed.
I wake up to the sound of rock music set as my alarm. I squint over at my ihome and see that it's six thirty. I groan and get out of bed. The weather is so post to be ninety degrees so I pick out light wash ripped high waisted shorts, a black crop top with a silver feather on it, and classic black converses. I put my hair in a pony tail with smaller version of the Snookie bump in the font. I look in the mirror and start dancing. I start singing "I look so hot hotter than anyone and everyone else." Its my confidence booster for the day. I grab my backpack and head out to school. I do ditch a lot but I'm in school enough to pass my classes.
I pull up in the school parking lot jamming to some music. It's almost my favorite part of the song so I close my eyes and go all out. I forget I don't have the top to me jeep on and that there could be people around me. I belt out the lyrics horribly I might add and start drumming faster and faster. When the song ends I open my eyes to see the hot stranger leaning against my passenger door looking very amused. "What are you looking at?" I pretend to be mad he is here but I ain't even mad. He smirks a little. God he is so hot. "I honestly don't know some new species." I shoot him a glare open the door and hop out. "Get off my car." I say as I'm walking away.
I hear foot septa behind me and I see him out of the corner of my eye. "Can I help you?" I say keeping my eyes forward. "You could by giving me your number." I stop walking and face him. "Are you serious?" I question. "Yeah why wouldn't I be."
"No" and I start walking again. "Why not." and he is right back in step with me. "I don't even know your name. You don't even know my name."
"My names Charlie."
"Oh cool." I don't want to tell him my name so he has to find out himself.
"Aren't you going to tell me your name?"
"Nope" and I walk into a piece of hell we call school. He starts walking away but not before I hear him say "this is not going to be easy." I smirk and think that's the plan Stan.

AUTHORS NOTE:
Hey y'all just wanted to say the picture is or Caleb, who is played by Ben Barnes. Yes it's Prince Caspian from the Chronicles of Narnia movies two and three.

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