A/N anything written in BOLD is what Elena is thinking or telling the reader personally, Regular typing is the narrator telling the story, or the P.O.V. That is being read, and anything that is italicized are letters, text messages, email, and important documents.
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Chapter 2- Wasting No Time!!!
*Elena's P.O.V. *
The closer Ray got the more my heart beat sped up and the more I couldn't breathe. I looked into his deep brown eyes and felt a connection, something indescribable. Ray smirked and stopped but made it impossible to look away from him.
"Do you see something you like?" He asked making his small smirk more predominant. I wanted to make some slick remark back, but his closeness caused me to forget my common sense.
I opened my mouth to say something but nothing audible came out of my mouth. I decided before anything really happened I should move this along especially since we need to get back to class.
"It's best if we go back, you know before we get in trouble." I stated blankly as if what just happened never happened. He looked at me with a surprised look on his face that quickly faded to a blank look. Then he pushed off the lockers and started walking away.
"You realize your going the wrong way right?" I said staring at his back as he walked away.
" I don't need help from you, I can handle my own. And tell the teacher you didn't see me." He stated blankly.
I stood in the hall for a couple seconds wanting to believe it was a joke, but Ray never came back to class. I was really upset, all our teachers kept asking about him and I gave the same blank reply. He has a lot of explaining to do. School went by, extremely slow.
I walked out to my car and was surprised to see the very person I wanted to curse out.
"Can I help you?" I spat while shuffling through my backpack for my car keys.
"Yea, actually you can." Ray said while chuckling. So this is funny to him?
"With what exactly?" I still couldn't find my keys. They are always in the front pocket of my backpack.
"I'm sure I could help you more than you can help me. Are you looking for these?" For the first time I looked up at Ray and he was smirking while holding my keys out.
"Does it humor you to annoy the shit out of me? Your annoying as fuck and I'm sick of you." I said grabbing my car keys out his hand. For a guy he has some slow reflexes.
"Listen, like you said can you help me. I need you to do me a favor." He looked at me while I was looking at my keys.
"So let me get this straight, you want me to help you after all our fucking teachers were down my throat all day because Mr. Iliketoskipclass never came. Half your teachers actually liked you." I said in a rush throwing my hands around showing how frustrated I was. "Is everything in life handed to you on a silver platter. Your so far up your ass crack and selfish that......." I didn't finish going off because Ray put his hand over my mouth and pushed me into my car. I know this Niggah did not just. I'm bout to go in. I snatched my earrings off and my bracelet too. Then I put my hair up in a bun.
"Elena, what are you doing?" Ray looked at me with a questioning look.
"Imma beat your ass, you ain't bout to just throw me in my car like you ain't got no god damn sense. I'll break your fucking neck. Get out the car!" I was beyond mad, he got me messed up. It's the first day I've met him as he wanna put his hands on me. Pshh please.
He started laughing like shit was funny. "Your hilarious Elena, you know that right?" He said turning my car on and pulling out the school'a parking lot. I sat back in my passenger seat. I looked over at Ray, I wonder where he is taking me.
"If your taking me somewhere to kill me, I can call the police and you'll be arrested." I said blankly not feeling the urge to argue or fight with him.
"That's kinda hard to do without a phone." He said while smirking and focusing on the winding roads. Oh God he is gonna kill me. I sat there starting to panic. I realized I had no idea where we were or how long we had been driving. I started to get nervous.
"Ray where are we going?" I said looking out the window realizing there were no other cars around and we were going towards the woods..
"Do you really think I'm going to kill you? Come on have more faith in me." He said looking at as if he was actually cared what I thought.
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