Broken

Chapter Thirteen

(Marlo)

I walk into my room, and shut the door. Then all of a sudden a hand covers my mouth, and a lamp falls onto the floor, breaking into little pieces.

"Shh" the person demands. I nod frantically, until the person lets me go. I turn to find Evan behind me.

"E-Evan" I gasp, taking a step back.

Evan smirks, and pushes me against the wall. "Miss me, Doll?" he asks in a low husky tone.

"What are you doing here?" I question, pushing him away. I bend down to pick up the pieces.

"I'm here for you, Doll" Evan answers, winking. As I stand up, I hear footsteps coming closer to my door.

"Oh no" I groan, pushing Evan into my bathroom, and lock the door.

"Oh, I see. You want it in the bathroom. I'm cool with that" Evan smirks, walking closer to me.

"Marlo? Are you okay in there?" Micheal asks, pounding on the door.

"Hm? Oh yea. I'm fine" I answer, trying to sound normal. "I'm getting dressed" I add.

"Um. Okay. I'm going back downstairs" Micheal replies, walking away from the door.

I sigh in relief, leaning against the bathroom door. "Why are you here?" I ask, crossing my arms, hoping to look like I'm not afraid.

"I just wanted to see my favorite toy. How are you by the way?" Evan states, leaning against the sink.

I look down, biting my lower lip. 'What do I do?' I wonder. "You look so hot biting your lip" Evan whispers huskily, looking me up and down.

"You need to leave, now" I demand, opening the bathroom door, walking out with Evan trailing behind.

"But don't you want to finish what we started?" Evan chuckles softly, inching closer to me.

"Micheal is downstairs, and he will gladly come up here, and kick your ass. So I suggest you leave now" I say in confidence, surprising myself.

"Hm. I guess you're right. Until next time, Doll" Evan chuckles. He walks over to the window, but turns to look at me.

"If you keep your window unlocked, I will see you sooner" he laughs, climbing out the window.

I sigh in relief that Evan left, but there is still a bad feeling hovering over me. 'Why is he coming back for me? What is so special about me that he needs to break into my house?' I wonder, shuddering slightly.

Knock Knock Knock

I jump, and run towards the window, and locked it.

"Um, Marlo. You've been there for awhile, and I wondering if you were okay" Michael says softly.

"Oh, I'm fine" I answer, walking towards the door. I open the door and look at Micheal, giving him a fake smile.

"Do you wanna go somewhere, or do you want a lazy day?" Micheal asks, returning a smile.

"Him, there's a park not far from here. We can walk there, if you want" I suggest, putting my black Vans on.

"Let's go to the park!" Micheal squeals, jumping up and down like a child getting ice cream.

"Alright, alright. Go get your stuff, and we'll go" I laugh.

Hello everyone, so I've been going through a rough patch lately, and I've been doubting stuff I do, and the stories I'm writing so if you could please comment for me, I might continue writing this or end this story.
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