My Secret

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Kyle... his boyish smile, captivating brown orbs  I spent nights looking into, and his soft brown hair I love to run my hands through...

WAIT WHAT?! Why is he here? I swear to freaking Jesus, if my mom planned this to get us to make up, I will... uh... run away. Yeah, I'll run away!

"Couldn't stay away could you?" He said. Brushing his hair, that had fallen in his face, away.

Ugh. He is so annoyingly handsome!

"Why are you in Hawaii?" I said, and yes we are in Hawaii. I moved here with my mom and best friend (who you met earlier) to get away from my old life. Which was horrible because of him.

*flashback*
I was sitting in the jeep. Waving my hands in the air, dancing to party in the U.S.A.

I PUT MY HANDS UP THEY'RE PLAYING MY SONG YOU KNOW I'M GOING TO BE OKAY!

When I got a call from Kyle, my boyfriend.

"Hey babe, what'cha doin?" I said turning down the music.

"Are you listing to Miley Cyrus again?" He said chuckling a bit. That deep noise that comes out of his mouth too often.

"Who want's to know?" I said in my best secret agent voice.

"Wren, Sweetie, the job hasn't even started yet." He said in a deeper voice as well, but I could sense the meaning behind it.

"Yeah, yeah, I'm coming. Just stuck in traffic." I said a little sad. I couldn't believe he was making me do this. "Can't you do it yourself?" I said hopefully.

"Sorry wren -" He was cut off with a glass shattering noise.

"BABE!" I screamed. "WHAT WAS THAT?!" I pulled over trying to get his attention.

"I'm sorry..." He said quietly before cutting the call.

*End of flashback*

"I had some... unfinished business to take care of, and so do you... sweetie." He said, a smirk playing on his face.

"No, Kyle. I left for a reason." I said dropping his books back on the floor, and raising the backpack up farther my back.

"Oh, baby we had a deal." He said as the warning bell rang, and he walked off. He didn't look back either, it's like it was out of a movie.

THAT FREAKING - UGH! I took a exhausted breath, to help with the feelings he is bringing back up. I went to my humongous light blue locker, getting my stuff, and strutting down the marble halls, towards my next class. How much did it cost to get into this school? It must be private, I mean look around at the fountain in the main hall, and glistening marble floors. The tall light blue lockers, and expensive clothing the students wear.

"What'cha thinkin?" A deep voice asked from behind, putting two large, baby soft hands on my shoulders.

I turned around so fast, I probably could have gotten whiplash. It was worth it though, to see those beautiful eyes again.

"Staring is rude you know?" Alex said chuckling. It sounded like magical fairies touched my ears.

"Why do you even talk to me?" I said starting to walk again. Man how long until the bell's going to ring?

"Wow. Missed you to baby girl." He said.

"Wait. What?!" I said completely flabbergasted. "Did you just call me baby girl?!" I screamed in his face.

"Yes. I think it fits you. I mean it's either that, or sweets." He said grabbing my hand, and walking to our next class.

"Well, if I have to pick, I like baby girl more, just saying." I said with a ghost of a smile on my face.

"Good. I liked that one more." He said dragging me to the back row. "Anyways... we're here. Your welcome, for making your day." He said, smirking again.

"Pssh. All you did was direct me where to go." I lied. He did so much more than he knows, because right now Kyle is watching us hold hands from across the room, with a murderous look in his eyes.

After Class

Kyle walked out first with a very, angry expression on his usually soft face. Alex left not long after, and I was almost last. As soon as I put my right foot out the door my wrist was grabbed and pulled into a dark closet, the janitors maybe.

"Wren, oh innocent little Wren... what am I going to do with you? Do you just think you can go flirting with guys as soon as you get here, you little -" Kyle was interrupted by me. I turned on the light.

"My god dude." I said sarcastically. "This isn't a freaking movie, or some book. Keep the light on!" I said chuckling.

I was suddenly thrown against the wall. My cheek started stinging, so I put my hand up to my face, and pulled it down to see it covered in blood.

"What the - OW!" I screamed. "Do you have a bloody knife in your hand?!" I yelled. My voice cracked in the middle of my sentence. The cut on my cheek hurt like hell.

Kyle started chuckling like a complete physco. Suddenly the door slammed open, hitting Kyle in the face, and revealing a very, angry dude with ravishing red hair, cute freckles, and a scowl. He grabbed me by the arm and ripped me out of the closet, but not after landing a bone crushing punch on Kyle.

"Wow. Thanks... that was awesome." I said shocked. "Who are you though?" I said regaining my sanity.

"It's Jason." He said not looking back at me. While he pulled me down the hallway.

"Why do people feel the need to pull me everywhere?!" I yelled. No one paying attention, obviously. "Well great, I came here because I was forced too, and NOW I'm getting more attention than I have for five years!" I started ranting, there was much more too come, but little party pooper JASON decided to ruin it all!

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AYEEE! :)

So I hope you liked it, I'm not really good at writing school days, maybe this will be enough practice!!

Sorry about cringe, triggerness, and other things.

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