Love Assassin (Chapter Four)

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D: I'm sorry I haven't posted in so long, I didn't have a computer until just recently (Laptop got lost then broken) but now I do :D So I can keep writing.

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~Chey~<3

RECAP:

That was when I noticed Sara and Steve weren't alone. Coming out from behind them came a guy. A hot guy at that. Smiling a dazzling smile, he said in a rich warm voice:

"Nice to meet you, I'm Jeffery King"

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The first thing I noticed about Jeffery was his eyes. He had black ominous onyx colored eyes that reminded me of looking into a well that my father had taken me to see when I was obsessesed with scary movies. I quickly evaluated the rest of him, taking in his jet black hair, barely brushing his shoulders and his well toned body. Wow, nice body. I didn't know I was staring at him, practically drooling until he stuck out his hand to shake, a smirk on his perfect god-like face. I mentally slapped myself, I mean COME ON, I hated men and here I was ogling him and already thinking he was god-like. Composing myself I quickly stuck out my hand in response, looking back up to his face and smiling with what I'm sure was a tight lipped smile. Grasping his hand (and also ignoring the little sparks that this caused) I quickly shook and released his hand, looking him dead in the eye and making sure to assert myself as boss. He looked back for a few seconds, annoyance written all over his face, then dropped my hand as if I had some sort of disease. Yea I'm one of those people who always had to be in control of everything or I freak. I've always been one of those people who could quickly assess others and right now I was thinking that Jeffery was going to be one of those boy-toy players. Bringing myself back to the present I noticed that I wasn't the only one doing some checking out, his eyes were wondering over my body, a hungry look on his face. It disgusted me. All men disgusted me. My inner rant of disgust was interuppeted by someone's excited squeal, I turned to the noise to see my aunt jumping up and down in excitement. Wow, that's pretty weird.

"OMG OMG OH. EM. GEE!" Sara was screaming like a....teenager? OMG, she sounded like my friend Beth when a new guy came to our school. I winced as I thought about my ditzy blonde-haired best friend; I was going to miss her.

"Hm?" Was all I could manage to say, it was the exact same thing I would've said to Beth. I was hoping to somehow calm down her craziness if that was at all possible....probably not if she was anything like Beth.

"OMG! I can't believe I'm actually going to be living in the same house as YOU AND JEFFERY"

I looked at her completely stranged out at her freak out. Sensing my hesitance Steve, (I wasn't really going to think about them as family seeing as I hardly knew them) playfully slapped his hand over his wife's mouth to hush her up as he leaned down to whisper something in her ear. I wrinkled my nose and ignored what he was saying, because I could hear a little better than most people. Sara immediately shut up after he had finished. I reached for Jackson instinctly, I needed to touch my little brother to make sure this all wasn't a dream, I mean come on! Just yesterday I was thinking about what college I needed to go to and now I was in a completely different state fixing to live with complete strangers. I sighed softly, this day sucked ass and I just couldn't wait for it to be over with. I ran my fingers through Jackson's short sandy- colored hair. It was funny how Jackson and I looked nothing alike. I mean LOOK at us, me with my long straight jet black hair and hazel eyes and him with his short, slightly wavy sandy blonde hair and crystal clear blue eyes. He was the spitting image of our parents while I on the other hand looked like...I dunno, no body that could ever have come from the same parents as him.

Snapping out of my once again space out, I have those a lot if you haven't noticed, I stared at the quiet family that looked back at me. It was funny how Jackson and I were on one side of the hall and Jeffery and his family were on the other side of the hall making us somehow separate.

"Alright everyone lets head on home" Steve's voice finally cut the thick silence. He started walking towards the glass doors which said 'EXIT' in huge red letters. Hmmm....I hadn't once felt the need to look around and assess our surroundings even though I'm like paranoid with things like that usually. We all followed Steve obediently, Sara right behind him with Jeffery right on her tail, then Jackson and me taking up the rear. When we got outside there was a sleek black limo waiting for us, the driver already out and standing at attention as he watched us approach. Jeffery got in first, Sara then Steve. Jackson hesitated, looking up at me with his wide innocent blue eyes, fear plaining written on his features as he regarded the limo that would lead us 'home'. I urged him on and he got into the limo. I stopped; looking up at the stars, wishing time could rewind and go back to the days with just me and Jackson, or better yet the entire family together. Before I could get even one of my feet into the limo I heard a grumpy voice call from inside:

"HURRY UP AND GET THE FUCK IN, I'M FUCKING TIRED" Ah, its seems that Jeffery has finally gave up on the cute boy persona. I stepped into the limo, the smell of new leather assaulting my sense of smell and thought 'This is going to SUCK'.

o.o Again I'm sorry for the LOOOOONNNNGGGGGG wait v.v no computer = bad things apparently. (Sorry about grammar and spelling >.>)

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