Don't He's Evil Pt. 3

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Andy's POV

"I swear she is so stubborn" I thought, I took out a cigarette and lit it, I looked to the side and see Rose coming out the school fence with her backpack on, she looked my way and gave me a smile. She started walking my way and she stopped right in front of me, "hi" her soft voice said, I looked down at her in anger "what's wrong Andy?" she asked, I took a last huff of my cigarette and threw it on the floor and put it out, I went close to her and she backed up against the wall. I placed my hands on each side of her head and my knee in between her skinny legs "you don't get it do you little girl?" I snarled, she looked away frightened "get what" she asked trembling, "stay away from me and you wont get hurt! Last warning" I said and she just stared " Listen babe stay away from me and ill stay away from you" I said and left, I turned around and she stood there with fear in her eyes, I smirked and got on my motorcycle, started the engine and drove off. I passed by her house and watched it, I soon heard footsteps and I slowly turned around to see Rose walking to her house, I drove off the block but hid at the corner. I watched as she went inside, I stood there and waited there for nightfall to come. She wont believe me that I'm evil I guess I just have to show her!

Rose's POV

when I was walking home from school, I saw Andy on his motorcycle stopped in front of my home. He turned around and saw me and drove off on his motorcycle, I went inside and went up into my room and did my homework, by the time I was done it was nightfall. I got in the shower and showered, I soon got out and dried myself then dressed in short pj shorts and a small tank top. I laid in my bed and drifted off to sleep. I was soon awoken to a weight being put onto my waist, when I opened my eyes I saw a figure sitting on me. That figure turned on my lamp and it was Andy "baby girl since you didn't believe me about being evil I guess ill have to show you" he said while reaching into his pocket and taking out a switchblade. My eyes widened as he opened it and glide it on my skin, he glide it from my legs all the way up to my neck. He held it there and bent down his neck "want me to cut you?" he asked, his voice so low and raspy, I shook my head and his head went lower and lower until his lips pressed on mine, he slowly kissed me then stopped, got off, put away his blade, left through my window. I heard his motor cycle turn on and leave.

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