Chapter 15 | Again?!

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Author's Note

Hey guys! I'm going to stop adding notes about whose point of view it is (Ex: Rosalie) and lessen the frequency of noting where a scene is taking place (Ex: At school), unless it is really necessary.

So y'all get ready and pay attention because y'all are about to watch a movie lol.

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Scene transitions without any note are either in Rosalie's POV or in Third-Person POV.

Oh! And by the way, this chapter is going to be wild~

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I gasp in astonishment with my mouth open as my gaze meets his mysterious silver eyes.

"Rosalie!" Keith calls for me from somewhere in the crowd.

Is he still still following me like for real?

"Hmm... H- hi mysterious stranger." I utter bashfully, shifting nervously in place.

"Tha- thank you for catching me." I stammer, my voice is deliberately small enough for only him and I can hear as I curiously glance at the people around us.

I wonder why all of these women were surrounding him in the first place...

While I'm scanning around, Keith's frame slips into my peripheral vision as I turn my gaze to him to find him looking right at me. After spotting me, he starts to squeeze himself through the crowd hastily.

I swiftly turn my head back to look at the man in front of me.

"Hey... Um... I- I need you to help me. My boyfri- ex, my ex is going after me and I can't get rid of him." I stutter, speaking quickly as I observe his features carefully. His cold face never twitched a muscle as he... He only stands there, staring down at me...

Is this guy even listening to me? Getting no response back is really driving me crazy!

Anxiously, I turn my head around once again to find Keith staring at me intensely as he starts to get past the third row.

Only two more rows until he reaches me!

Oh no...

I turn around again, hoping that this mysterious man will hel-

#&*!$@!#

?!?!?!?!?!

I shudder as he leans down and crashes his lips onto mine, kissing me. I'm petrified by his sudden action that it takes at least five seconds or more for my mind to process the situation at hand.

I close my eyes and...

I kiss him back.

The crowd gasps and a debate goes off about what just happened rowdily in background.

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