Lines of Silver *Currently Editing*

Chapter 3 Selling Your Soul To Someone You Love Dearly in One Day **edited ;)*

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~Chapter 3 Selling Your Soul To The Devil (Nope To The Bad Boy, Yay)~

(Zoe's POV)

I messed with the side of my jacket as I walked threw the door. My clothes were damp from the lake. I closed my eyes as I remembered the way he held me. I sighed. "What am I gonna do?" I mumbled dreamily as I opened my eyes fast. I've warned about guys, but this one seemed to be on both sides. Bad yet good, god why so hard to show the real signs.

"Mom?" I shouted as I noticed she wasn't glued to the TV with a beer like she normally would be.  "Mom, you in here?" I asked as I started going into a dark room that she called her bedroom, maybe should be called more like a den. I scanned the room as best I could as I felt the covers. She wasn't inside. 

I walked into the kitchen as I saw only one light on. It was a plain nightlight of almost no value, but to my mother. I placed my hands on the glassy counter as my hand hit a piece of paper that had my mother handwriting on it.

It confused me as I looked it over. My mother didn't have anywhere to go and when ever she pleased to go she never left a note telling where she went.

Zoe, it read
I was gonna go and see some old friends from here. I hope you don't miss my presence. Have fun! I remember there's a lake in the middle of the forest but please be careful around there. It has never been a really "hot" spot. Was what my mother wrote as I blushed. I brushed it aside as I left the letter on the counter. It didn't really matter if she told me or not. I was use to it already.

I wondered up to our bedrooms. I walked up the stairs as I let my hand take in every single difference of the wood. I looked at it as I saw etchings in the wood. J+M I wondered who lived in this house before. Maybe a couple that started with the letters J and an M. I shook my head. "Who in this world would do that?" I mumbled as I closed my eyes of a couple laughing in this house before us. 

I reached the bedrooms as I reached for the left one. "No, no. Its the right one," I mumbled as my hand slipped from the left handle and grabbed the right one." I slapped myself in the face because I didn't know which one was my room.

I closed my eyes as I grabbed the left one and opened it. I took a step in and saw glossy blue purple wallpaper. It wasn't bad and then I saw my bed as I ran to it. I laid down and closed my eyes as my eyes fluttered close. I started playing memories of his lips in my mind as i fell asleep.

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I thought that I couldn't do anything here. Sure I was new, a new 17 year old in this area. A forest area where you would expect a haunted cabin in the woods, but that wasn't really the thing. I wondered how I end up kissing Jake on my first day and that I don't know nor did I have a reason to. I knew how i ended up in the water with him

It was like if there was a string that tied us together. One that I couldn't break, because it was too strong for me. That I knew. But Jake on the other hand is charming and cute. Well maybe a little demanding, but something tied us together. Something made me want him... That me wanted to sell my soul to the devil for only one more day to be with him, but I didn't have to, my heart was already his. But then it seems like my soul sold itself to the Bad Boy. I actually loved it that way.

"Jake" I said in a growl "Where are you?" I missed him a lot even though I did even know him for 5 hours. I didn't even know his favorite color. Or his middle name. Or if he had a sister. But it didn't really matter. But when Jake left, the picture became fuzzy, I couldn't remember his face clearly, or his eyes, but I could remember the kiss, how he touched me, and then how he left me hanging with the thought of being his.

"Why Jake?" I said slowly "Why do you do this to me?" I was speaking to myself, I was in my own world until my phone rang

I jumped up out of my bed, and raced down the stairs. "Why do I leave my phone down here?" I said to myself as I reached my phone the number was 1-234-352-4545 I didn't know who it could be but I answered it anyway.

"Hello?" I said not recognizing the number sent chills down my spine, freaking me out when I knew it was probably someone who got the wrong number.

"Good afternoon Zoe, my name is Mr. White. I got your number from your mother, just if you were wondering. I'm the superintendent of your school that you will be going to now. I'm just telling you that you will be attending school in 3 days so we want you to know your classes." He went on and on

I have 8 classes and 27 kids in my grade. Well, guess what? Jake's in all of my classes. I started silently screaming happily in my mind. I couldn't believe it. Out of all curses, I was cursed with love.

"And we figured because Jake has all of you classes, he'll be your guide for the week so that you know where to go." He said silently. I don't think he liked mixing girls with boys by his tone of voice, but because he had all of my class he had to.

"Jake, I think I know him." I said

"You do?" He said confused

"I meet him today." I said getting done with this conversation. 'Couldn't he just stop by now?' I thought silently also annoyed.

"Oh, okay then, Jake will be informed tomorrow on what's up. I will tell him that's he's to show you around on you first day." He said

"Okay" I said

"See ya on your first day." Mr. White said as he hung up.

"Oh my god." I screamed " This is the best town in the whole world. This is where I want to die." I was screaming jumping up and down like a little kid who found out they were going to Disney World. But my thing is I'm not going to Disney World, I'm in love. In love with a guy name Jake. If only little kids knew what butterflies felt like they wouldn't want to go back to excitement over toys, candy, or even Disneyland or Disney world.