Chapter 5... Snatched Heart.

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      There was a familiar knock at Stacy's bedroom door . Stacy knew who it was . But at present she wants to be alone ; Thinking about stuffs which she had been through and how pathetic she has become. She felt sorry for all those who had to tolerate her all the while.

         After her visit from Dr Trips . Stacy had been feeling a lot better. The therapies are actually working and she feels like going for it more than once a week. However she just can't forget that confrontation she had with the guy in the cafe. He was no doubt a picture of a perfect bad boy girls drool on. It had the same effect on Stacy as well. His glare seemed like a knife piercing through the space between them and then landing at her heart and dividing it into pieces. It was so strange that she felt like this . But she didn't like him because of the simple fact that he was insensitive. Totally a fool. Stacy can't just believe that she broke down just because he was trying to act smart . She was embarrassed and at the same time angry for behaving so foolishly.

         Stacy just wanted to have a good hour of sleep. But Mary thought she's not well after the morning confrontation and break down. She cares for Stacy like hell. She fights with her but at the same time can't live without her. Stacy felt very lucky to have a best friend like her. Mary went on knocking the door, so finally groaning from under her pillow Stacy pulls herself out from the cocooned blanket and opens the door.
    
         " Are you all right Sta? You need something? Can I help you out with your problem?" , blabbered Mary with concern in her eyes.
 
          With a smirk on her face Stacy replied," Yes I need some help from you and that is an hour of uninterrupted heavenly sleep."

        Mary got the sarcasm behind her reply as her eyes begin to shine and her lips curve a little bit. While leaving she winked at her and said," Well if you need anything just give me a phone call . I'm going out with Jem for some shopping. We'll join you in the evening."

         " Bye Princessa ".

Mary scoffed at that and remarked," Can you please stop copying Jem?"
      
    Stacy gave a wide grin as she heard the door being slammed and consequently the sound of car engine in her drive way announcing that Mary had left. Aunt Marge had gone to her colleague's house with the complete satisfaction that Stacy will surely be asleep during her visit. That leaves us to the conclusion that she's alone in the house.

        She closed the door and threw herself into her cozy bed. As soon as she put her head on the pillow, she fell into a deep sleep.
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    She woke with her sound of her phone ringing loudly. She doesn't know what time was it. Cursing the person who had to call her in the middle of her heavenly sleep, she picks up the phone .

    "Hey" came the sound from the other side. Stacy felt like she had heard that voice before. Deep and husky.

   " Sorry but I don't know you."

   "Really?"

This time Stacy realized who it is. She felt like chocking and her heart started thump so fast that she felt it would virtually come out . Adrenaline was the one doing all this nonsense effect on her. Her silence was probably understood by him as he replied,

" Get ready Stack; I'm coming to pick you up in 20 mins and your time starts now."

And he hung up the phone.

Stacy is in utmost confusion. One side of her craves to go out with that boy - that gorgeous boy, but the other side warns - how can she just trust someone who has every single reason to hurt her . With thoughts as these running in her mind Stacy gets dressed. She's not quite accustomed to getting dressed for going out. She chooses to wear blue denim shorts and paired it with violet tank top( that was her favorite one).

          She went downstairs and wrote a letter to that she's going out with her friend and will come home by eight. Then she wore her favorite leather boots and waited for him in the couch.

          Stacy was more of a thinker than a talker ( she was just the opposite earlier). Her hands were sweating. She was very much tensed about what he will say , where he will take her to, what he will do to her; She doesn't even know his name .

        And then came the sound of a car out in her drive way announcing he has arrived. But Stacy did not run to open the door behaving like craving to talk to him like those stupid sluts in her school does to any hot boys . She waited for him to ring the bell and went to open it hiding all signs of anticipation from her face . She opened the door to find a jaw dropping hot boy standing in front of her with the same type of sparkle in his eyes but this time it wasn't a glare that cut her into pieces ; it was a stare that snatched her heart to him.

    "Hey ,you ready to leave?"

" Umm.... Yeah.".

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And here starts the beginning of the love story...
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