RACHEL'S POV
"Okay we will be over around 6:30-ish" Anthony before kissing me and getting in to my car.
I walked to the sidewalk and began towards my house.
I plugged in my headphones and walked to the beat of the music.
I couldn't help but feel the sensation of someone following me.
I turn back ever so slightly to see a truck pull over.
I kept walking and I heard it again, I looked back once again and the truck stopped and pulled over.
This guy is definitely following me.
Thank gosh I was wearing leagues, a sweatshirt and my running shoes because I ran the whole way home.
I got in and shut the door, and locked it while trying to catch my breath.
"Rachel, sweetie why are you so out of breath?" My mom asked.
"There-there was a person following me home" I panted.
"Did you get a picture?" She asked
"Well is blurry but I tried" I said handing her my phone.
"Nobody recognizable, just please don't walk home anymore" she said hugging me.
I nodded and walked up to my room.
I threw my bag on my bed and got changed in to jeans and a nicer top considers I'm meeting Anthony's plainly tonight.
I should probably tell my mom that.
I walked downstairs and went in to the kitchen.
"Is it okay if we have some company over tonight?" I asked my mom, sitting at the island.
"Anthony?" She giggled.
"No, well yes, and his family?" I asked nervously.
"What? Oh gosh Rach you gotta tell negus ahead of time I have to make more food" she giggled.
"They can come" she added.
I quickly texted him.
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There was a knock at the door and I ran to get it.
I took a deep breath before opening the door.
"Hi" Anthony aid kissing my cheek and walking in.
"You must be Rachel, nice to meet you" his foster mom smiled and gave me a hug.
Where as his dad stood their silently and awkwardly.
"Hi, I'm Rebecca. Nice to finally meet you" my mom said waking in to the front entrance with my dad but stopping in her tracks once they saw Anthony's parents.
"H-hi" my mom stuttered shaking his hand.
"Do you know eachother?" I asked.
"Yeah, Ian do you know Rebecca and-" his mom was cut off.
"Cameron" my dad said.
"You know them dad?" Anthony asked his dad.
"We go way back, elementary school, high school..." He said.
This just got awkward..
"Let's eat" I said walking in to the dining room breaking the silence.
REBECCA'S POV
I got up out of my seat and went in to the kitchen to grab a fork.
I felt someone's hand on my side.
I turned around and Ian was there smirking.
"I-Ian. I thought you were- were dead?" I stuttered and pushed his hand away.
"Clearly not, Becca" he said.
"Don't call me that" I spat back.
"I'm back Bitch" he said and turned around back to the dining room.
