One Copy of Another, Barley Alike

My Escape

Sorry I have'nt updated in a long time...

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At first the boy was silent then finally spoke "I'm Ryan, you are at my headquarters and I was the one who called you."

I stared at him in shock.  This was the guy that called me?  He was actually kind of cute... in a kind of a nerd, smart, handsome way.  His cold deep blue eyes pierced me.  

"I thought I told you to stay alive." he said in a monotone voice. 

He looked amused, yet annoyed at the same time.  On second thought he wasn't so cute.

"Okay that warning really wasn't sufficient at all.  It was quite... lets just say confusing.  Next time you call someone to tell them to stay alive you should really-"

"Shut up."

"Excuse me?!?"  I said, quite shocked if you asked me. 

This guy was not just cold, but especially rude.  I'm guessing he is lacking in the manners department. 

"Okay, the only reason that I'm not going to punch you, kick your behind, and throw you out of that door over there is i have no idea where I am.  So could you please put on some big boy pants, man up, and actually speak like a person?? Where-"

"Try me, I'll let you take the first punch" he interrupted clearly amused. 

I got up out of bed, boy was he in for a surprise.  Most people think i'm just a helpless, useless girl.  But everyone is wrong, I'm tougher than i seem.  First i punched him in the jaw, he was clearly taken aback and not prepared for the blow i had just taken upon him.  He stumbled backwards, and without giving him even a second to see my response or for him to respond i dropped down and kicked his legs out from beneath him.  Without a second to lose i raced out of the room, down the stairs, and out his front door.  I ran and ran not even looking back.  I ran past some stores and twisting streets.  There was no way that this Ryan guy could ever find me, but as usual i was wrong. As i just started slowing down looking back for the first time i ran into someone.  I looked up to see... yes, Ryan starring down at me sneering.

"You can't get rid of me that fast, Lily.  I'll always find you-"

I didn't even give him a chance, but i striked at him again.  This time he sadly caught my arm.

"Whoa there, hate me that much already?" he teased

He pushed me against the brick wall behind me.  Sadly the street i was on had no people and from the looks of it no one traveled on it at all.  He put his hand right next to me head and leaned closer. 

He stopped short of my face and smirked.

"Do you really hate me?"

"Yes"

"You will never be able to forget me, even if you hate me."

"No, i will try.  I'm going to forget you, your stupid call, all of this.  I hate you and-"

"Then try to."

He leaned in... a kissed me.  I stood there shocked.  I couldn't do anything, my body couldn't move.  So i stood there, in shock, my eyes open.  He pulled back after a couple of seconds.  I didn't say anything, shock displayed on my face.  He took one step back.  I just stood there.