Chapter 3: The secret

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I did as I was told, meeting him at his locker after school. I was nervous that something bad would happen.

"Follow me" He said, pointing outside.

He brought me to a dark alleyway. I was even more nervous now, because alleys aren't usally a good thing.

"I have a secret I need to tell you" He said.

Please don't be a drug dealer. Anything but that.

"My mom ran away, again. I need a place to stay. Can I stay at your place?" He asked.

Thats all he had to say! Thank goodness!

"Yeah, sure" I murmered.

He hugged me. "Thanks" he hugged me. Omg, he hugged me. The hot boy hugged me.

I thought this day would never come.

~*~

There was a knock on my window.

I rolled over and checked the time. 12:45 am. Who could be at the window?

There was another knock on the window. Maybe they'll go away.

I waited a couple minutes, then there was another knock.

I trudged out of bed, then walked over, and opened the window.

"What do you want?!" I whisper yelled.

"It's me!" A familiar voice chimed.

I almost forgot! It was Elvis! He was out there for over five minutes.

"Come in" I said.

He climed in through my window, softly landing on the floor. It was easy to get up here, because I'm on the first floor.

"Shhhhhhh!"

"Jeez" He muttered under his breath.

"Just get in the bed!"

He ploped down on my bed, making himself cozy, taking all the blankets.

I groaned. This was gonna be a long week.

I sat myself down on the floor, and finally feel asleep.
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How was it?

I'll be working on this book for awhile so.....

Bye 😛

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