Collide With Me

Chapter T H I R T Y N I N E (part 1)

Before we get on with the chapter, can we just take a moment to see how hot my baby Joe Collier is. He's up there looking all hot. He plays Ryan by the way.

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I called Bryan up, "Hey, what's up?" He said through the phone.

"Hey, look, my parents want to meet you" I replied.

"Woah, already?"

"Just to make sure that you're the right guy for me" by his looks, I don't even know how my parents will react.

"Alright, fine by me"

"You want to come over tonight for dinner?"

"Yeah sure"

"Okay, awesome. See ya tonight"

"Yep, see ya" I cut the call and put my phone on the desk beside my bed. I got up from the bed and towards my window. I opened the curtains then opened the window. I looked next door to see if Ryan was there but no Ryan. I could see a small figure, she looked a little bit younger than me. She was fiddling with something in his drawer.

I cleared my throat really loudly so she could hear me. She looked at me with a glare then she went back to doing whatever she was doing, "uh, hello?" I called out.

She looked at me without theven glare this time, "hey" she plainly said.

"Who might you be?"

"Why do you want to know?"

"Just asking!" I put my hands up in defense, "because last time I checked, this was Ryan's room"

She looked at me again then came towards the window, "are you his girlfriend?" She asked, suddenly finding interest in me.

"No! I already have a boyfriend" I told her and her smile dropped.

"Oh" she said then went back to doing something in the drawer.

"So, are you going to tell me who you are?"

"I'm his sister, Camilla"

"Oh! Hold on, I have something to return" I went to my wardrobe and took out the shirt that Mrs. Heath let me borrow when Ryan sprayed water on me. Ah, good times, good times.

I went back to the window and threw it to her, "where'd you get this from? I've been looking for this"

"You're mum let me borrow it when I came to your old house to help Ryan wash his car and he sprayed water on me then you're mum told me I could wear it and she gave it to me"

"And it fit you? Wow, you're tiny"

"That's mean"

"Whatever. If you want to know what I'm doing, I'm trying to prank Ryan"

"And what are you doing?"

"You see, he has this really lucky charm sort of thing that he absolutely loves. It's from our great grandmother, she gave it to him before she passed away. She chose him because he was older and she knew he's more responsible. He adores it so much that he would be furious if it gets lost or gets broken. So, I'm going to hide it"

"Why are you doing it in the first place?"

"He purposely broke my picture frame of me and my friends and he threw a few of my clothes out the window"

'Why'd he do that?"

"How am I supposed to know?" She said and I raised an eyebrow at her, "okay, I might have had a fight with him in which I put all the blame on him and it caused him to get in deep trouble"

"Oh that's not very ncie"

"Well neither was breaking my things and throwing my clothes out the window" she said then she gasped, "I know!"

"What?"

"You can keep it with you"

"Me?"

"yes, you. He'll never know!" She came towards the window with a small, gold, very pure looking book. It was opened and was structured like that. It looked like it was worth a lot.

"I can't take responsibilityfor that! What if I lose it?"

"Oh please, you don't seem like someone that would lose something. You seem very clean so doubt you'll lose it" she held it out and I slowly took it.

I held it in my hand gently, making sure not to break it, "where do I put it?"

"Put it somewhere that's not obvious and don't lose it! Or else not only will he kill you, but I will to" she pointed to me then to herself and I nodded.

I remembered that I had some jewelry boxes that were empty. I took one out and put it safely inside the box. I closed the box and put in my drawer. I looked back to see Camilla furiously watching me, "don't worry, it's fine and in good condition"

"Good"

"What if he gets really angry?"

"still don't give it to him"

"But what if h-"

"He'll find it himself. He has to find it himself. And you" she pointed to me, "won't say a word about this to him"

"Bit demanding aren't you?" She gave me a look saying, 'I'm-serious' and I narrowed my eyes at her, "alright fine, whatever"

"what if he gets so angry that he starts throwing things around and breaking things"

"Well, that's when I'm going to come in"

"how would you know when he's doing it?"

"I just would. Now remember, not a single word"

Before she left I yelled, "you're evil!" And then the door closed.

So next chapter will be continuing this chapter because this chapter us already too long and I can't make it longer. I mean, I can, but I don't want to. So, next chapter will continue.

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