Chapter 2

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    I took the back door. It was hard because I was wearing a dress, not jeans and a t-shirt. It was dark, and it was 9:30. It only took us 10 minutes to get back to my apartment. I talked to my brother every night. I never broke his trust. He's in the military, so he replies to my texts when he can then calls me every now and then.
    There he was. With his girlfriend. Black hair, almost tan, and a black tux. He probably looks so much hotter up close. His girlfriend was pretty too. Her hair was a straight dirty blonde, with brown heels and a dress that was something I wouldn't wear but suited her.

   Then someone grabbed me and I screamed, and I screamed loud

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Then someone grabbed me and I screamed, and I screamed loud. I couldn't see who it was because it was dark. It was a guy for sure. I could tell by the hands. He grabbed and pulled me to a wall between N & L's and Perfection. He started kissing me and then I realized it was Gray from his soft lips.
           "HEY!" The extremely hot stalker guy with his date came running towards us.
    "Oops", I whispered.
"It's okay, I'll handle it", says Gray.
      The extremely hot stalker guy took a swing at him, but Gray dunked. Then his date and I started to yell at them to stop. The guy probably thought it was someone else who wasn't Gray. There is a lot of crime in the city.
   "He's my boyfriend! He wasn't doing any harm!" I yell at him.
         He stops. This girl and I don't even know each other but we're hugging, like the world is going to end in 2 minutes. They finally break apart after all of Tessa and I's shouting.
  The extremely hot guy looks at me and finally says something, "Im so sorry ma'm. I just heard a scream around the corner."
      Gray took a big gulp and stands right by me. They both have blood running down there mouth.
    "It-It's fine. I wouldn't blame you. I mean I did scream for my life...And its the crime part of the city", I say smoothing out Gray's hair.
    He turns to Gray, "I'm sorry man. I honestly didn't know. She just screamed out of know where."
     "You're cool, dude. It was my fault I scared her", says Gray as they shook hands.
         "My names Connor. Connor Smith. And this is my um girlfriend, Tessa Patterson", he shakes my hand.
     "But you can call me Tess."
She and I nod at each other.
    "Um well, this is Gray.. And my name is Christina. But you can call me Chris.."
    "Alright, Chris", he grins.
          "We should all get off at a better start sometime soon", says Tess looking at Connor then at us.
    "Yea! That sounds like a really good idea", I agree.
   "Alright", Connor says pulling out his phone and handing it to me.
      I could tell he felt bad. Poor guy. I hand mine to him. We exchange numbers. I do the same with Tess. Gray does the same as everybody else.
       "Well, we'll see yall soon then", says Gray looking at Connor.
    "Alriiight. Well, bye", Tess says smiling and walking away.
    I turn to Gray, "We should take care of that", I say kissing his cheek.
     "And I'm going to drive."
   "No. It's fine, I can drive", he argues.
        "No. I'm driving", I say heading to the car. "Fine."
          It just turned 10. I went to Stop N' Go. It's a gas station.
   "Why are we here?" Asks Gray.
  "Because you need ice. Your lip is starting to swell up."
He groans.
      "I'll be right back. You be a good boy", I tease and pinch his cheek.
I run inside. It was nicer than most gas stations. I stand in the line. The lady in front of me had red hair and freckles. I mean freckles. And a lot of freckles. But she was really pretty after she turned around.
   "May I help you?" The cashier asks.
       "Umm yes please. I want just a bag of ice please."
"2.57 please."
     I get three dollars out of my black regular wallet.
   I hand it to the cashier, "Keep the change."

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