Change Of View

I landed onto the cold wet ground and watched as my books tumbled onto the floor. I groaned and leaned over, picking up my books and standing up, looking the person in their hazel eyes. But it wasn't just anybody. It was the schools bad boy...Trevor Adams.

"Are you gonna stare or apologize" He growled, crossing his muscular arms. His short black hair blowing in the wind. I blushed and looked down, but peeked through my eyelashes only to see him smirk. Hold on a second, me?, apologize? "No way in heck am I saying sorry, if I noticed, you bumped into me first" He scoffed and looked back. I peeked over his large shoulder and saw three buff, bald, freaky looking guys run towards us. "Run" He grabbed my hand and ran with trailing behind. I lifted my arm up so my books wouldn't fall again. "Hurry up" He snapped making a light shade of pink tint my cheeks. Trevor pushed me into a car and slid over the hood of the black car, jumping into the unrolled window. Starting the car and speeding away. I slammed my books down and looked at him with disbelief.

"Are you insane! I had only talked to you today and ended up being chased from three unknown men and pushed into a car which I dont even know is going, and I dont even know the guy driving! I could get rap..." The car screeched a stop, and my mouth was covered in duct tape. "Can you shut your face" He growled, shoving my chest books towards me. "Excuse me? What did you just say" I narrowed my eyes and watched as the frown turned into a smirk.

Sure, I was the quiet girl who usually sat in the middle row, in the middle seat. But I don't let anyone tell me what to do. "I said, to shut your-" I grabbed my textbook and slammed it against his hand, watching as he growled and leaned over to my door side, opening it and pushing me out of his car. "I said to shut your face" Trevor ran a hand through his hair, and shut the door instantly speeding away. Leaving me speechless and inhaling the smell of gas.

"You wait till tomorrow, I swear" I stood up, dusting off the rocks that stuck to my hands. And walked in the opposite direction.

Once I got home I came face to face with a chair, not just any chair. It was my dad's chair. Which was facing the opposite direction from me. The black leather chair spun around towards me, and sitting in it was a very angry worried looking father. "Where were you" Dad said calmly, as he looked me dead in the eye. If looks could kill, I'd put chopped up into pieces. "Well, what happened was I bumped into a guy from school, he pushed me into the car, told me to shut my face, put duct tape over my mouth, then pushed me out of his car" Dad's mouth quirked up, a smile slowly breaking on his face before his laugh boomed. I jumped lightly putting on my best sad face.

"Daddy! I almost got kidnapped!" I shrieked, walking towards him. He laughed, his hands grabbing his stomach. “You got kidnapped?” I nodded eagerly, waiting for him to ask who it was so that he can go beat him up. “Yet, you’re here? Home right now.” He started laughing again, standing up. I huffed stomping upstairs, muttering under my breath. “I did get kidnapped, momentarily.” Trevor was gonna get the talk of a lifetime. I didn’t care if he was the rebel, nor did I care that he always looks awfully intimidating. But nobody, messes with me. “You wait till tomorrow” 

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