Chapter 12

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Chapter 12: Feelings? (Part 1)

-Vivian's P. O. V.-

I walked up the stairs and into my room while Jeff was downstairs doing who knows what. He had told me what happened to him and I only giggled a little. A. Little. Anyways, it was almost 3 and I wasn't even tired. Which was kinda odd. I was always tired and I always fell asleep somewhere around 10 or 11:00. This was kind of unusual just like a lot of things around here now. And by now I'm pretty much used to it. Ever since Jeff and I encountered each other, I've been having these odd feelings and I've been meeting more people than I wanted to. I've met these 2 boys in the park and they were super creepy. Especially the boy named Jack. But I honestly think that Jeff is scarier when he's mad. He called me a liar and that's when I walked off and we went our separate ways. It kind of hurt to be called that but it's not like I wasn't used to it already. And I still have these weird feelings whenever I think about Jeff and Jane. Could it be. . . Jealousy? No. . . I don't get jealous. Never ever. Well, I don't think that I've been jealous before. I leaned up against my window and stared at the outside world that I once knew. The fall leaves, green, yellow, and orangish red, were swaying left and right because of the cool wind. The blackish blue sky was full of bright stars and one bright moon lighting the night. Tonight was beautiful and the day was almost as good as silver. But Jeff had a part to this day that I hated, but loved at the same time. Then at that moment, my eyelids got heavy and I drifted off to sleep. 

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