In Love with Pyscho(Sequel to Pyscho)

Chapter 6.

Rochelle's POV;

"Who was that?" Santo asked , his head slightly cocked to the side. He noticed my discomfort , and was curious. I don't blame him. "Oh, my sister." I lied, and it made me cringe , knowing that I've lied to him countless times already. "Your sister?" he asked, his bottom lip poked out. I nodded. "Huh, well she's has a pretty masculine voice." he laughed. And I couldn't but laugh as well. Was he really this gullible ?

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We pulled up in front of my house, and my shoulders dropped in relief . "Are you going to invite inside ?" Chresanto asked, with that infamous smile of his. "Uh, I can't . " His smiled faded ,"I have a daughter , and a little sister I'm taking care of. I-It just wouldn't work."

"I know anther thing that won't work." he replied , coldly .

"W-What?"

"Us ! C'mon ! Do you really think I'm an idiot ?"

I remained quiet, and listened to his rant .

"You've been lying to me this whole night! I know , everytime you lie , you look down at your feet. I know, you were lying about knowing who Jacob was! For God knows why! I know that was old boy on the phone. And if you're too caught on him , I don't think we're going work!"

"I'm not!" I respond too quickly.

"Do you want to be with me?!"

"Yes ! "

"Then .Tell. Me. The. Truth !"

"T-The Truth?"

He nodded.

Oh boy .

Charity's POV;

"That's Charity. Her sister's boyfriend murdered her other sister ."

"Wow. Does her sister still date that guy?"

"Yup. They have a relationship , while he's in jail ."

"No wonder so she's weird. She comes from a line of psychos." the two girls burst into high pitched giggling . They're not the only ones. The whole school talks about me. I'm known as the weird girl, that almost her whole family's dead. I'm an outsider.

I swung my teal, locker door open and threw the books I had in there. Right when I was about to close it, it closed itself. Well, at least it seemed that way. "Hey." Said the breathtaking boy in front of me . Just like his appearance, so was I . Breathless. His natural tan skin, that compliments his deep blue eyes, and those pearly white teeth hidden behind those big, kissable, pink lips!

"I'm Jayden. But, you call me 'Jay'". he flashed his beautiful smile. "Hi , I'm Charity. But, you can call me..well..'Charity'". I snorted , like a geek. He gave out a cheeky laugh . " I know exactly who you are," that made my heart race? Did he come to make fun of me? And be like everyone else ? "My sister's going through a rough time too, with her dude." He drew me from my thoughts. He was coming to be friends! "Wanna hang out after school today?" He asked.

"Today?"

"Yeah, you don't want to go home with all that mess do you? I don't . That's why , I chill at the library for a bit."

That got me thinking. I don't want to go home, and see Rochelle wallow in her own self pity . Or hear the heart wrenching questions from Mya, about her father. Dammit, I need time to myself!

"Sure." I agreed, he flashed that smile one more time, nodded, and then walked off.

"Psst! Charity! " I heard someone call . I stared around the halls for the source until it landed on Lexi . A girl I used to be kind of close with until the whole situation .

"What?" I asked, crossing my arms over my chest.

"We're you just talking to Jayden Cross?"

Cross ? Nice last name.

"Yes, why? "

"What did he want ?" she asked , completely ignoring my question . Which , ticked me off.

"To hang out! Now why?"

"He's bad news, Char'." Oh please!

"Whatever, Lexi. It's obvious you have a little crush. And you're envious he talked to me! But, get over it!"

"No that's not- You know what? Fine! Do you! Have fun, but don't say I didn't warn you !"

I walked away from her, head held high. But in the pit of my stomach, I could tell things were going to go wrong after school. Very wrong.