"James?" I call out waiting for him to walk into the room.
I'm kinda nervous, but mad mostly.
I feel rage running through my veins, faster than my blood pression.
"Are you okay?" he asks coming in as he takes a careful look at me,
"I need your help with something" I say standing up grabbing my hoodie jacket.
"What's that?"
"I wanna kill my mother" I firmly say with a broken tone, the room goes silent.
"And I want you to help me" I add.
"Miss Sasha" he quietly starts, "Your heart is now filled up with hate. No one should ever act when rage and hate is in their heart"
I stare at him a confused look.
Did just a psychopath told me that I shouldn't kill my mother?
"I thought you would've followed me in this, I mean, you're-"
"I know what I am. But I'm a lost cause, you're not. I don't want you to act without fully thinking about it" he sweetly says, I sigh.
"Look" he adds running his fingers on my cheek, "Why don't we go out tonight? You dress up formal, a dress if you like. We have dinner out, and, why not, dance. And if, after that, you still want to kill her, I'm up to that. Till then, let me take you out"
"Sounds like a good plan" I weakly smile,
"Good. Go get ready, see you in a while" he sweetly says kissing my cheek.
***
I look at myself in the mirror and smile a little.
I'm wearing a pretty red dress, like the ones I like.
The ones that if you spin, the skirt spins up with you.
I curl my hair tips, put a little bit of black eyeliner and carefully put fire red lipstick on my lips.
I grab a leather jacket, put in on and reach the College parking just to see James checking himselft through his car's side mirror.
I smile at his semplicity and slowly walk towards him.
He's wearing a white shirt and a black suit. He's so fashinating, I won't lie.
He's so charming and handsome.
As he looks up at me he slowly smirks.
"You look beautiful, Miss Sasha" he smiles,
"You do too, Mr March" I say with a small chuckle as he opens the car's door for me.
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Don't Listen to Your Heart
Horror**EDITING IN PROGRESS __ If you find that a chapter is in past tense and the following one is in present tense it's just because I'm making it all in past tense. Thanks for understanding** Sasha Jordan, 20, ends up sharing her dorm with Rocky Lynch...