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ALEXANDER.
MARCH 28th 5:27PM . . .
I furrowed my brows; why wasn’t Rosalynn at school? Did I scare her the other day when I ran out faster than possible? Or was it just the idea of Eliza and me existing? My eyes widened in horror — what if she’d decided to tell someone?!
“Hey, Eliza, do you have Rosalynn’s best friend’s number? Ummm, Alexis or something?”
She nodded. “Yeah, here’s Alexa’s number.”
I took the phone from Eliza and copied the number onto my phone. After I handed it back to her, I went outside and called her.
“Hello?” the bright voice chirped after two rings.
“Hey, is this Alexa? I’mAlexanderForest.”
Her voice immediately took on a tone I couldn’t detect. “Oh hi! What’s up?”
I was about to ask her why Rosalynn wasn’t at school, when she giggled.
“Ummm, excuse me?” I asked.
“Sorry. Jason,” she said, stretching his name, “is trying to suffocate me. Hey! Could you give Rosie her homework? I can’t, I’m . . . haha, stop it, Jason! . . . I’m busy. So could you, please, please, please?! Just come to my place. I’ll text you the address.”
In a flustered manner, I answered, “Uh, s-sure.”
“You’re a lifesaver!”
Alexa hung up before I could even say goodbye. I shook my head at the quick conversation and told Eliza:
“Hey, I’m gonna give Rosalynn her homework so she doesn’t have makeup work. Tell Richard and Brooke that I might not make it for dinner.”
Eliza glanced up at me and nodded. “Alright, c’mere and give me a kiss before you go.”
I chuckled and sat down on the arm of her chair. My lips brushed against hers, barely touching.
“That wasn’t even a kiss!” She complained when I pulled away seconds later.
I laughed whole-heartedly. “Don’t worry; I’ll finish it tonight.”
She giggled as I winked at her. I squeezed her waist then flew out the door, running inhumanely.
In few a minutes, I was knocking on Alexa’s door. It flung open and a folder was thrust into my hands. I gripped it before the papers could fall out.
“Thanks so much!”
I glanced up at the girl, Alexa. She had short brown hair, with a tiny bow clipping her bangs. Her blue eyes were lined with makeup, making them seem bigger and brighter.
“No problem I —”
She grinned brightly. “Well, I must go.”
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The Protector
RomanceRosalynn is a normal girl in high school. Lots of friends, lots of love, lots of commonality with others. Alexander and his girlfriend, Eliza, are part of a secret society; The Young Protectors Society. To them, it's lots of hate, lots of running, l...
