Old family friend

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I looked over to see the new boy. He was really hot with his brown hair and brown eyes and 5' 7'. He was only a few inches taller than me. As soon as I came back to reality I realized I was just staring at him.

"I'm sorry I thought this was my brothers black camaro. I guess I will get I out now. Um and again I'm sorry."he replied with "oh its fine and anytime you need a ride let me know." And with that I took out a piece of paper and wrote my number and put it in his jacket pocket. He just smiled.

So I got out of his car and went over to my brothers car and hopped in the front seat. As I sat there I felt a tension as they waited for me to explain. I said "Chris, if you don't want a headache that will last for days I suggest you drive." He gave me his your-kidding look. So just to make sure I got my point across I started to give him a migraine and he said "Ok, ok Scar I get it I'm going and i won't ask questions." After chris said that I let up on the headache.

I looked back at Vi (Violets nickname for me) and we both just laughed while chris was feeling lame because he got manipulated by his little sister.

When we finally got home Chris pulled into the driveway only to find that there was an unfamiliar car in the driveway a black camaro with a white racing stripe down the middle. Then with my vamp hearing I heard a thud come from inside so I sped inside to find someone choking my mother up against a wall so I sped over and as sped over my brother and sister came in.

So as I sped over the the guy choking my mom I slammed him on the floor and made him have a migraine like I gave my brother earlier but much worse. As the guy was screaming out in pain due to the migraine my mom said "Stop, Scar I was helping Justin train because his mom is out of town and he is an old family friend. So Justin is going to be staying with us for a while." So I stopped my migraine and helped Justin up only to realize that Justin is the hot new boy in school.

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