Chapter 8 |They're Coming|

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//Hailee//

"Hey gorgeous" Ricardo says coming into my room

"What are you doing in here" I say in a low voice

"This is my house, sweet pea. I can go in any room, whenever I please"

I don't say anything and just keep looking at my phone.

"By the way I met your friend. What's her name, Sabrina?"

I look up at him with worry "stay away from her"

He smirks "what happens if I don't"

"I- I ...please just don't mess with her"

"We'll see" he winks and leaves

I immediately go to her contact in my phone and call her

"Hailee my beautiful friend, what's good" she answers happily

I sigh in relief "I just wanted to make sure you were okay"

"Why wouldn't I be? Are you"

"I uh yeah I'm fine."

"I met your friend, Ricardo"

"Yeah he told me" I look to make sure Ricardo isn't standing at the door "Sabrina stay away from him, he's bad news" I whisper

"Okay. If you say so...but he seemed nice. Is he a ...."

"Yes" I answer immediately "and not a nice one"

"I see. Well come over"

"What"

"Come over. I miss youuuuu" she giggles

"Okay I'll be over in like 5 minutes"

"Sweet. Love you Haiz byee" she ends the call and I get changed.

I rummange through my dresser and pull out a red crop top and high waisted shorts. I slip on my white converse and throw my hair up.

"I'm going to my friends house" I say to Ricardo and head for the door

I feel a pair of arms wrap around my waist and lips on my neck.

"You look hot" he whispers in my ear

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