Psycho Styles

Chapter 1

Olivia's P.O.V

"Miss Jackson!" My head snaps toward the sound of my angry teacher's voice. "M.. Ma'am?" I say while I stare up at her old wrinkly face. She wears a bit too much make-up for a woman her age. "I can't teach you if you are constantly day dreaming!" I nod and mutter 'yes ma'am'. I stare back out the window, watching as the rain continues to to fall. I couldn't shake the creepy feeling I had. I glance at the clock, seeing we only have a few seconds till the bell rings. I stack the papers on my desk and shove them into my bag, just as the bell rings. I walk out to the front of my school seeing students disappear into cars and driving away. I didn't have a ride. I groan in annoyance as I look for a familiar face. I sigh in relief when I see Mallory, one of my greatest friends. "Hey mal do you think your dad could give me a ride?" She smiles, "I'm sure he would be happy to." The rain started to lessen and after about two minutes it finally stopped. But I still wanted a ride. I had a really bad feeling that something was going to happen, and I didn't want to be walking alone when it did. Mallory's dad pulled into the circled drive, stopping right in front of us. As Mallory opened the door she spoke, "Dad could we give Olivia a ride?" Her dad sighs and shakes his head, my stomach sinks. "I'm sorry but we have things to do, we don't even have time to stop by our house." He gave me a sad look, as I sighed. "I'm sorry liv." She smiles, "It's fine." With that she gets into the truck and they drive off.

As I was walking, I felt someone watching me. I look behind me out of paranoia, to see a black car following me. My eyes widen as I quicken my pace. I hear the vehicle pull to a stop followed by the door shutting. I start walking slowly to see if I can hear foot steps, but there was nothing. I stop walking and turn around to see nothing. No car, no scary man, nothing. Out of no where a hand is clasped over my mouth, and the smell of chemicals fills my nose. My first reaction is to hold my breath. I pretend to pass out and hear a deep chuckle rumble from the hard chest behind me. I was lifted up and heard a door open. My eyes snap open and I flip myself out of the man's grip quickly. "Fuck!" He growls. I turn to run, but he grabs a handful of my hair. I cry falls from my lips as I'm ripped harshly to the ground. I roll on to my stomach, despite the pain caused from the death grip he has on my hair, and grab his ankle. He laughs probably thinking that it was a stupid move. He lifts his foot up and I take the opportunity to twist his ankle. He groans in pain, and falls back to lean against his car. I take off running full sprint until I reach my house. I slam my door shut once I'm inside. Breathing heavily I turn to look out the window to make sure he didn't follow me. Luckily he didn't.

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Hi!
So that was the first chapter. I know it's not very long but it will get better as the story goes on. Let me know if you liked vote, comment, tell me what you think!!!!

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