Chapter 5

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          Chapter 5

     One day till the weekend! Thank god! Then I could stay home and hang out with my mom. My mom is really cool. She let me date at the age of thirteen years old. But I never dated anyone because all the guys at school were total assholes, they still kind of are. But yeah, so my mom and I are thinking about watching a movie on the weekend, and I'm choosing. My mom and I have a love for romance, mysteries,children, horror, sex, and funny movies. I really wanna watch Despicable Me 2 and so does my mom. We never watched it before. Tami and I were hoping to watch it once it came out, but plans change.

     "Hey." said a voice forcing me out of my thoughts. I turns to face Tristan who had walked up beside me. "So I was hoping, after school tomorrow, you wanna go out and go to the movies or somethin'. Ya know, like a date." he said nervous.

     "Um...I can't. I'm gonna hang out with my mom all day. Crissa might come over too, so I really can't. Sorry, maybe another time?" I say awkwardly.

     He nods in agreement and understanding. He then pulls me close to him and wraps his arm around me tightly. I look up at him and see him glaring at someone ahead of us. I look where he was looking and meet eyes with this other red headed guy. He looked a little like Tristan but older. He looked me up and down, smiling. He scared the crap out of me. I don't know why but he just did. With that he walked over to us, or me.

     "Hello, baby brother. Who is this lovely creature you have attached to your side?" he asked Tristan. Tristan glared at him more, the other guy kept his eyes on me the whole time. I snuggled closer to Tristan to feel more safer. He wrapped his arm around me tighter.

     "No one for you. Now FUCK OFF!"Tristan yelled the last part. The other guy only laughed at that. He didn't even flinch.

     "What's your name, sweetie?" he asked me.

     I buried my face in Tristan's chest as he wrapped me up tighter. I didn't want to respond to the other guy.

     "What's your name?" he asked louder this time. When I didn't answer, he grabbed my arm and pulled me to him. He then let go and moved back. "See you around." he said angry. He then walked towards his friends who glared at us. Tristan pulled me to walk ahead.

      "Who was that?" I asked Tristan. "What did he want with me?"

     He didn't answer me. He looked at me. Anger filled his eyes. I began to pull away from him. He was scaring me again. I was about to run away from him, but his eyes softened. He let go of my hand.

     "That was my brother, Mark. Never, I mean NEVER, go near him. He wants to hurt you and me. His only goal is to take my one happiness away. I'll come pick you up after classes at your locker. I will also walk you home, you have no choice. I want to make sure you get home safe. I'll be waiting at your locker. If I'm not there, I'll have a friend walk you home or watch you till I get there." he said all at once.

      I nodded in understanding. He kissed my forehead and took my hand into his again. We walked to all of our classes. When we were leaving our last class, he walked right behind me. Once in the hall, he roughly pulled me to his side. I could tell he was in a bad mood. I rubbed his back with my hand, I cold feel all the knots in his back. He relaxed a bit. That was a good thing, he needs to relax. His mood also changed, so did his eyes. He looked down at me, love filling his eyes.

     "How does she do it? How does she make me feel safe, strong, and powerful? How does she make me feel...loved?" he asked without moving his mouth.

     "How do you do that. You talk to me like I'm not here, but you don't move your lips." I ask him. Is eyes went wide as if realizing something.

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