Ch.9

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          I'm going about my day with my uncle. Anytime I get close to the dog uncle bought me, the dog growls at me. But when I'm sleeping he cuddles with me. I don't understand him.

Anyways I'm going about my day when I feel this shudder through my body. I was cold all over. And a boys face flashes through my mind. He's getting shot at by... oh my god, it's my tormentor. He falls from the sky (wait from the sky!? Omg again.. he has black wings?!!)

Anyways this scene goes on to the boy falling and it looks like he blacked out. The torture guy is about to shoot him again maybe killing him. I shout in my mind. Fly! He does but he's having trouble. Concentrate! He does this too. He gets away. I think to myself now that he's strong and he should find me on earth. I wonder if he's real?

He then lands and goes into hiding. Time seems to fast forward and then it slows down when a sound outside his hideout is heard. There is someone close by, wake up! I think out and he does so.

My own mind comes back to me and I fall to the floor from fatigue. I must have some other gift and didn't even know about it. Hmm funny. Does he also experience the same thing? If so why didn't he say something to warn me about my torment like I did for him?

Who is he? This boy? I willed him out of my head. Whatever. I helped him, now his almost deaths can leave me alone. "You all right? You looked to be gone from your own skin for a moment there." My uncle asking out of concern.

"Fine, um I can ride my skateboard to school so don't worry about waiting for me."

I run upstairs to my room grab my makeup bag and shove it in my backpack. I grab a pink jacket and a flat bill hat that has f on it and skulls. I put my dc's on my black angle covered socks and ran down the stairs. At the bottom of the stairs on a shelf sat my skateboard. The skateboard was my transportation to school today as I needed to think. I make my way to the key rack hanging up and grab my set and head off to school.

I arrive super late with consequence of staying after school for detention. My uncle is going to be mad! I should have said yes to a ride.

My Best Freind who is a guy by the way looks at me and winks at me. Seriously winks. Ugh it'll be my sixth time telling him no. I wish he would understand the friend zone. But I guess not considering the fact that when the bell rings for a five minute break between class to second period he follows me to my locker. I unlock my locker and he just smiles at me.

"What is it that you want Kyle, I'm kinda busy." I tell him with a hint of annoyance.
"Well I was thinking of all the reasons we should be together. You said we don't have anything in common and that your not interested in me. But what if I could prove you wrong?" Thats my Freind.  He tries and tries. He just doesn't give up. He must be desperate to try a seventh time. Last time I tried the approach of telling him that I wasn't interested in guys and instead in girls. I mean anything to get his mind off of me. Although it was a lie, it was necessary. But he saw through that and called me out on it. So I confessed and I told him straight up no I didn't want to be his girlfriend. But here he is again.

"I promise this will be my last time asking, if you will just here me out and give it a minutes thought." His eyes were like a puppy dogs eyes at a pound begging you to take him home, his eyes even though begging held a promise not to pee on your brand new cleaned carpet. But him being a puppy you new that it was a lie. I thought his puppy eyes sad and I fell for it.

"Ok". I sighed " give me your reasons."

He smiled a stupid grin that made me smile too. Friends right?

" one, you won't ever be lonely- two, we are the two second or third most popular kids in school so it only makes sense, and three if one date doesn't sway you then I will not ever ask again- and last but not least four I like rock and so do you, given you like country and rap too but those don't count, see I know you. I know you like pineapple pizza with extra sauce and pineapple, I know you love spaghetti. I know you love soft blankets and that weird alien creature thing cartoon stitch. I know that you snore quietly even though you say you don't snore. I know you hate bacon and mustard and tomatoes and zucchini and should I go on? I know that your nickname from your parents was monkey or Marcey bear before they died in a mysterious fire. I know you have a love for porcelain dolls as well as a knack for art in almost any form. I know your writing a story about a girl and a goat. Although why a goat i don't know I mean seriously why a goat? I know so much more like the side of bed you mostly sleep on, your allergie and your fear of fire. I know the clothes you sleep in and how long your showers usually take,  and I also know your on your girl thing right now. I mean I can take care of you. Anyways I know you so well i should already be your boyfriend. So please I'm begging you, go out with me!" He was so close to me now that it was scary.

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