Fangs, a vampire love story

Confused

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 Chapter 4

Confused

Gym class was over; we just did some basketball drills. It was lunch. I had lunch with Tyler… great. I walked up to my locker, to put my gym cloths, which was a yellow tank, with bright green baggy shorts, in my locker. I did the combination, which was 35, 10, and 11.

I was throwing my tank and shorts in my bag, when I heard the lunch bell ring. I heard a voice behind me calling my name. I didn’t want to look back. I knew who the monster was. I just replied, in a firm, angry voice, “Go away.”

The voice kept calling my name. I said a bit louder, “Go away!” The voice wouldn’t stop calling my name. I had enough and turned around, closed my eyes, and screamed, “Stop stalking me!” I opened them. No one was there. Some boys across the hall were staring at me. Great, they probably think I’m some kind of diseased freak.

I checked one more time, to make sure no one was there, the boys left. I shrugged and walked down to the cafeteria.

I grabbed a tray, and asked the lunch lady, who was some Jamaican lady; I asked, “What do you have? You know something that doesn’t involve meat…” I’m a vegetarian. I hate meat. I think it is cruel to animals that they get slaughtered and we eat them like cannibals.

She cleared her throat, and replied, “We have some turkey chicken salad, some beef flavored octopus, and some chicken.” I tried to keep myself from laughing. Is this woman stupid? I smiled and replied, “Um, mam, I asked can I have something… without meat.” The woman laughed and asked, “Oh! Why didn’t you just say that before?” I had an annoyed look spread across my face.

I rolled my eyes and told her, “Just give me a muffin and some pizza. I’ll also enjoy a cranberry fruit juice.” She got everything I wanted and replied, “Thanks.” She didn’t say anything to me; all she said was, “NEXT!”

I sat down, and started picking at my muffin. I looked up, and saw Tyler standing in front of me, our lips practically touching. I got scared and stared at him. I replied, “Get away from me, you monster.” He sighed and replied, “Listen, I know I’ve been acting like a creep, but I’m not what you think I am… actually it depends what you think I am.”

I glared at him, and gave him a dirty look. I murmured, “I’m… confused.” He was still staring. I was biting my lip, thinking on how sexy he was. He was amazing. He was incredible. But… he was a creep. He grabbed my arm, and pulled me up so I would stand.

I stared, hard into his eyes. They were black. I pulled my arm away. I said out loud, “We need to talk… right now.” He glared at me, and started to follow me. I walked into the teacher’s washroom, so it wouldn’t be that awkward, because if we walked into the girls, it would be awkward for him. If we walked into the guys, it would be awkward for me. Both gender teachers share this bathroom, so it was alright. I closed the door shut. This bathroom was really small. It was a meter long (width).

I took off my jacket and through it on the floor. I was wearing a low cut, black tank-top. My mom made me wear it. He smirked and told me, “Sexy.” I scowled, and he walked up to me, and pushed me into the wall, with all his strength.

He was right in front of me, our bodies touching. I actually got excited. He held my arms against the wall. I was staring into his black eyes. He was saying something, but I couldn’t quite understand. He was just gorgeous. I snapped out of it, and he was staring into my eyes.

I just wanted to lean in and just kiss him. He gave me a necklace, with a purple pendant. It was cheap lace, for the chain. I grabbed it and asked, “What’s this? If your trying to buy me by buying gifts, at least get things from Juicy Couture or something…” He had a straight face and said in a firm voice, “Listen, Carissa, pay attention. I’m being serious. What I just gave you, is my protective charm. There out to get you, Carry.”

I pushed out my chest and breathed in. I let it out and was getting really scared. I replied, “Listen, Tyler, I think that little story is cute, but I don’t know why I believe it. If it’s your protective charm, then keep it. I’m flattered, but you’ve been acting creepy all day, and I’m getting scared now.”

I continued, “I think you’re really sexy and gorgeous, but I think it’s better if we go our separate lives.” He smiled and then put back on a serious face, “Really, because I think you’re flat out sexy, I would love for you to be my girl. But I am not kidding. You don’t know anything about me. They know that I like you. They are coming, to get you, to keep you as a slave. Keep this charm, it will keep you safe. Every time you are in trouble, rub the charm. I’ll come and protect you. Keep it on at all times.”

I blushed, and replied, “Listen, I don’t know who ‘they’ are, but I’ll do whatever you say. Just, tell me what’s going on with you.” He cleared his throat and answered, “You really don’t have a clue… do you?” I smiled and replied, “No.” He shook his head and replied, “I’m something you don’t want to be around. That’s why I don’t tell anyone. Only my family knows.”

I bit my lip, and flipped my hair. I asked, “Well, can I know?” I tried to act sexy so I can soften him up. Maybe he will get enough of it and tell me. He replied, “Trust me; you don’t think I want to tell you? I’m dying to tell, anyone.”

I sighed and replied, “So, what do we do now?” He replied, “I don’t know.” He put the necklace on my neck. I touched the charm. It was an amethyst. “Thanks, Ty.” He giggled and replied, “No problem.” I smiled and grabbed my jacket. He grabbed me and put his hand on my waist. He asked me, “Please, please don’t put it on.”

I looked down at my chest, and through the jacket back on the floor. I got butterflies in my stomach. I put my hands on top of his shoulders, and I asked him, “You know we are not dating… right?” He laughed, and replied, “We can still be a little seductive.” Then he winked at me.

I felt something come over me. I couldn’t do this. I wasn’t a slut. I pulled away, and grabbed my jacket. He asked, “What’s wrong?” I replied, “I can’t do this. No matter how sexy you are, I’m not a slut. Sorry.”

I stormed out of the washroom, when Mr. Olaf was walking by, he’s my science teacher. He stopped, and saw me and Ty just coming out of the teachers washroom. He stopped and asked, “What were you guys doing in that washroom?” I stuttered, “N-nothing, M-Mr. Olaf.” He glanced at me and replied, “We will talk about this in class, which is in 10 minutes.” I sighed and he walked away.

Tyler walked in front of me, and apologized, “Sorry, for, making you act like… a slut.” I opened up my mouth to say something, but I wasn’t quite sure what I wanted to say, so I closed it. I shook my head, as in ‘its fine,’ and walked away, to go to my locker.

A charm?! A big secret?! Someone out to get Carissa? 

Where is this going!

Well, to find out...

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And guys, I know this chapter was a lot like twilight :3 sorry :( 

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