Chapter Seven: Jeepers Creepers

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"And what would that be?"

"Umm, about yesterday..." I trailed off, hoping he'd get where I'm getting at. But he just stared at me, clueless. "when you caught me in your cell.. when you were coming back from the cafeteria.." I trailed again, still nothing.

"Oh my God," I breathed "how do you know where I live" I snapped.

He let out a small, dark and evil chuckle that made me want to hide away in the corner. "Oh, about the bra situation?" he smirked and I nodded.

"Well.. there are things I can and cannot say-"

"I spoke to Sarah, I know what you both done" I said and he froze.

"S-She told you?" his jaw was clenched -- nostrils flaring.

"Yes but it's ok, I'm not gonna do anything about it, I promise." I tried to smile, but failed miserably, I probably looked constipated or something..

Luke took a deep breath in through his nose and exhaled hard. "Short or long story?"

"Just whatever, I wanna know" I fussed.

He rolled his eyes, "well I took a walk along the beach, looking for somewhere to sit. I seen you and a few other girls playing volley ball" uh oh.. "You caught my eyes, out of all the girls you where with, you stood out, and here I am, talking to you" he smirked. "anyway, you wore these skin tight shorts with a vest top, everytime you jumped to hit the ball, well.." he paused, licking his lips like he was thinking of it - which he probably was. He came closer to whisper in my ear, "you made all the blood rush to the right place"

I gasped and fell off the bed, Luke was doubled over in laughter, clutching his stomach. I got up and stared at him in shock. "G-Get to the bit where you know where I live" I shakily spoke.

"I followed you home," he shrugged "It ain't hard to figure out Scar, I thought people like you were meant to be smart" he fake scoffed.

I shrivelled in disgust, walking over to the gate fumbling with the keys to get into the lock.

"You think I'm crazy don't you," Luke spoke, an evil twisted smirk on his face.

"N-No"

"Oh but baby," He walked closer to me until we were abut 5 inches apart - leaning down to whisper in my ear, he spoke "the voices in my head tell me different" he backed away, his smug look looking approved at his accomplishment of scaring the shit out of me.

"I-I uh.. gotta go" I gushed, trying to unlock the gate that just wouldn't unlock "shit," I cursed, the fucking metal hard ass key broke.

"having problems there darling?" he said, right in my ear.

His body was pressed agaisnt my back, his arms hooked over my head and around my waist so I was trapped, making me whimper and him chuckle.

"T-The ke..key broke," I said, my heart pounding in my chest.

"Aw, looks like you're stuck here with me," he coed sarcastically, kissing under my earlobe. I loathed myself for wearing my hair up today.

My instand reflex was to fidget my head onto my shoulder, blocking the area he was kissing. "P-Please don't" I whispered.

"Relax babe,"

His lips met the back of my neck, leaving light kisses on it. He still had a tight grip on my waist, I couldn't move anywhere. Everyone else in their cells were sleeping, unable to hear or see what Luke was doing.

"L-Luke s-stop, this isn't allowed" I spoke, managing to break free of his grasp.

"Don't move away from me," he growled, his eyes dark and lustfull. "-come here" he motioned me to come to him, his index finger pulling me forward and slamming my back into his chest and wrapped his arms around my stomach.

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