Scene III: Her Little Secret

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Jada's POV

"I'm sorry sir, but there hasn't been any hoodies returned today to the Lost And Found," explained the Assistant Principal, Mrs. Luna, with her soft voice.

        I smirked at the saddened look that crossed over his face. I was secretly watching him from afar behind a statue that was placed a few feet away from the front office.

        Chresanto let out a sigh. "Are you sure it's not in the Lost And Found?" he asked desperately.

        "Yes, I'm sure Mr. August. I've already double-checked, and it's not there." Mrs. Luna assured softly.

        Chresanto sighed once again and finally nodded in understanding. "Okay, ma'am. Thanks anyway,"

        My heart raced as I seen him walking towards where I was, making me accomplish to hide even more behind the tall statue. I let him walk further down the hallway out of the school doors before quietly following him, keeping a great distance between us.

        I mentally laughed to myself at how easy this was. He was so oblivious. It was so funny.

        You see, I've been following him for the past few weeks now, without him suspecting a thing. The only time I've almost got caught was earlier today when he was about to leave out of the shower. I was so absorbed by his perfectly sculpted features as the shower water drizzled down his body.

        Gosh I wanted that amazing body so badly. I wanted him badly. My heart jumped when I heard the shower turn off, causing me to run quickly off into hiding, nearly stumbling over the rough floor as I did. But luckily, I didn't get caught. I never get caught.

I watched Chresanto casually walking to his house, successfully keeping a lot of distance away from him carefully as I continued to follow him. I guess he wasn't going to Craig's house with Rayan after all. He did as he usually did; listen to music from his phone, nodding his head to whatever music he was listening to.

        He would turn around every minute every so often like always, thinking that someone was following him. I would hide behind a nearby bush, smirking mischievously to myself as he didn't see me as usual. Ha, this was too rich!

        But I frowned as I saw the handsome boy turn into his front yard and walk into his house, leaving me feeling empty inside. I just hated to see him go away.

        I quickly ran into my house, which was only next door to his. I sprinted to my room and to my window, watching him attentively since his room was just a foot across from mine. As usual, he tossed his backpack somewhere on his floor before pulling off his shirt so he was wearing a muscle shirt instead.

        I sighed to myself at the sight of his soft, muscular arms. I could just imagine those arms wrapping around me, feeling his warmth and care. It would be the greatest feeling in the world. I wanted him so badly.

        I grabbed my backpack that was still on my back and smiled happily to myself as I pulled out something very treasurable. His favorite light-gray hoodie.

        A smile grew on my face as his hoodie was still warm like I imagined his body. I brought the hoodie to my face and closed my eyes, taking in its amazing scent. It had smelled of his cologne that he sprayed on himself at least 3 times a day. It smelled so good.

        I hugged the cuddly hoodie and smiled joyfully from ear to ear. I continued to stare at him from my window, extremely pleased.

        Chresanto August, you will be mine one day.

Chresanto's POV

There was something that wasn't right. Something very odd that I had sensed. I was feeling that eerie feeling yet again, like someone watching me from somewhere.

        If I have all of a sudden been feeling this feeling, then I couldn't be crazy. It has to be true. Somebody was watching me, I just know it.

        I frantically searched all around my room; under my bed, in the corners, in my closet, everywhere.

        Nobody. Nada. Zilch. No one was in my room but me.

        I huffed in frustration. Maybe I was crazy. Maybe I'm just over-reacting. I needed to eat something that's all, and everything would be fine.

        Before going downstairs to the kitchen, I walked to the window and looked at the window at the house across from mine. The odd feeling arose within me as I stared at it curiously. I really couldn't see through it since it was dark-tinted from the outside, but I couldn't help to feel weird about it.

        Like...there was someone watching me from there.

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A/N: And no, my cousin isn't a weird stalker in real life :D

The two final chapters are being posted tomorrow =^w^= I love you all so much!


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