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Rowan's POV

I taped my index finger on my elbow while waiting for an answer.

Mr. Hood took a deep breathe then exhaled. He seemed to be stalling.

"Maybe this isn't a conversation we should have in your home. Okay? Okay." He pushed past me and quickly went upstairs.

Okay so he is going to stay in my house and leave me with no answer what so ever. Nope not in my house.

I walked up to his room and knocked on his door loudly.

The door creaked as it opened swiftly.

Once he saw me, he sighed.

"Rowan, I told you we are not having this discussion in your house." He said after shutting the door.

Well how else am I going to get that answer? Should I annoy him till he spills? Eh I think I will leave him alone. Maybe not.

I texted Michael:
Hey do you wanna hang ?

Seconds later he responded:
Sure be there in 5 minutes.

I walked to my room and put on shoes only because I was already in tights and a jacket.

"Ugh I look like hell!" I said to myself.

I applied light make up really quick and put my hair in a messy bun.

Michael texted:
I have arrived at your shelter, Rowan

He's so weird.

I took a quick look at myself in the mirror and stopped at Calum's room. Knocking is for losers so I opened the door.

"I'm leaving so don't expect me to be here later." I quickly said.

Mr. Hood seemed to be on his laptop sitting at the desk that was in there. He glanced at me for a second.

"Who are you going to see, Rowan?" He said casually as he typed something.

"Michael." I said turning the door knob side to side.

"Michael... Clifford?" He said in disgust.

"Yeah."

"Be back by 11, Collins." He said suddenly interested in whatever he was looking at on his computer.

"What are you looking at?" I said.

"Nothing. Now leave." He said shewing me away.

"No I want to see."

I walked behind him and put my hands on the chair barely touching his back.

He was looking at Michaels permanent record. He seemed to be getting in tons of trouble.

My phone started to ring.

"Yes Michael?" I said.

Mr. Hood got up instantly once I said 'Michael'.

"COULD YOU BE ANY SLOWER?! HURRY THE HELL UP!" Michael yelled through the phone.

"Calm down, Clifford. I will be there in a minute." I calmly said.

I hung up before he could say anything else.

"You better attend that psycho, he might-" Mr. Hood began to say before I cut him off.

"I have to go." I said walking out.

Mr. Hood grabbed my wrist which triggered me to turn around.

"What is it?" I asked.

He just stared at me. Before I could say anything, he smashed his lips onto mine.

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