Chapter 2

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Lily's POV

As we sat down in the cafeteria, I couldn't help but notice Jackson's tattoo. It is on his forearm and it is a skull. Yikes. "If you want to look at my tattoo, you should just ask." He says as he sees me staring at him. I take my eyes off him and grab my paper. We switch papers and I fill mine out.

What is your partners name?                                                                                                                                                Lily McCabe

How old is your partner?                                                                                                                                                           17

Where does your partner see his or herself in 20 years?                                                                                       Being married to my dream guy and living on a ranch.

What is your partners idea of a perfect date?                                                                                                          Eating a picnic under the stars.

What is your partners special talent?                                                                                                                                      I can ride horses pretty well.

Does your partner have any siblings?                                                                                                                                     I have an older sister who is currently in Peru.

What is your partners favorite hobby?                                                                                                                                    I love to draw.

What is your partners favorite movie?                                                                                                                              The Hunger Games is my all time favorite.

Jackson gives me his paper and I reluctantly take it from him. I give him mine and we read each other's.

What is your partners name?                                                                                                                                      Jackson Collin

How old is your partner?                                                                                                                                                           19

Where does your partner see his or herself in 20 years?                                                                                       Being with my girl.

What is your partners idea of a perfect date?                                                                                                    Watching movies and eating leftover pizza in my living room.

What is your partners special talent?                                                                                                                                      I can sing and play the guitar.

Does your partner have any siblings?                                                                                                                          Nope.

What is your partners favorite hobby?                                                                                                                          Don't have any.

What is your partners favorite movie?                                                                                                                           Hunger games or Jurrasic Park. Something with violence in it.

Well, he's a real downer. I think to myself. I get up and start walking to the cafeteria door when a strong hand grabs my rist. I don't have a moment to think until Jackson spins me around so I face him. He has a smirk on his face and I can't help but roll my eyes. "What?" He asks. "That smirk is so stupid." I say to him as I turn back around to walk away. He yells after me, "See you later." His words sound chilling. I run into the school parking lot and hop in my car, still thinking about Jackson. When he said, "see you later," it sounded so cold. I turned the ignition and drove home. I walked inside and yelled, "Mom, I'm home!" I got no response. She must of left the house. That's not uncommon, knowing that she works full time at the office. I sat my stuff down on the kitchen counter and went upstairs to change. When I get to my room, I'm so exhausted from school that I just fall on the bed and doze off to sleep.

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