Chapter 3

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My heart was beating out of my chest and although my skin was cool from the rain, sweat beads roll off my forehead. How am I going to get out of this?

"You know what. On second thought, I'll just catch that bus." I said grabbing my bag. I refuse to be his victim today.

"Hahahahaha!" he laughed out loud. I can see tears forming at the corner of his eyes.

"Learn to take a joke, Amelia. I was just kidding." He continued to laugh.

"Well learn to stop scaring people!" I said frustrated that I yet again let him get the best of me. "I don't care if you were joking. I'm leaving."

Before I can get the door open, he presses on the gas pedal and we were moving through the storm.

"Okay, okay. I'm sorry. No more jokes. I swear." He said still chuckling. "Just let me take you home before you get sick."

I only nodded my head at him.

Our drive was quiet the rest of the way and super uncomfortable. There's just something about his presence that screams danger and I can't help but feel small and timid around him. It wasn't until we reached my house that I realize something was off.

"How did you know where I live? I never even told you where to go." I question him suspiciously.

"C'mon, I'm Christian Zain for crying out loud. If I couldn't even find out where you live, I don't deserve to carry this name." he proudly boasts.

Okay bi polar stalker. Just what I always wanted in a friend. It scares me that if he can find out this information so easily, what else can he get his hands on.

"Geez that must be something you're really proud of." I said sarcastically rolling my eyes. "Anyways thanks for the ride."

I grabbed my backpack and turn to exit the door, but his warm hands gently stopped me grapping hold of my left arm. I turn back to face him, seeing a quizzical expression on his face. It was like he wanted to say something but didn't.

"Good night Christian." I said lightly pulling my arm out of his grasp.

He gives me his ever so handsome smile, "Goodnight...Amelia."

I open the door and step out of his car closing it behind me. "Hey Amelia." He called out to me as I started walking. He had open the window.

"Hmm?" I bend so I can see him.

"I'm really glad we became friends."

I smile and gave him a nod because I was clueless on what to say back to him.

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I can't believe the first week of class is almost over I thought as I sat in Mythology. It was already Friday, and I was happy that I won't be here for two days. Seeing Christian and his group of friend three days a week is way more than enough for me. Luckily, this was my only class today and I arrived extra early to get a good seating. I position myself on the other side of the room in front of the class nowhere near them.

I didn't see when they walked in, but I didn't have to look back to know that they were in the classroom. The same familiar feeling of eyes piercing through my back made my skin crawl. I knew he was looking at me.

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