Chapter 2

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Oh, give me a break here! Did it have to be him? The stuck up primo boy had to hang out with Kayden today? Why today? 

All these anger-filled questions swirl in my brain as I plaster on a fake smile and walk over to Kayden's side. Evan gives me a smug smile as he looks over me, pleased with himself already and he hasn't even done a thing. Go figure.

"Hi Evan," I fake the greeting and he chuckles.

"No need to act like you like me. Unless you really do. Then, by all means, praise me," he sticks his hand out expecting me to kiss it and I raise my eyebrow at him. Was he serious?

"I don't," I deadpan and Evan acts like that hurt him.

"Ouch. Better watch what you're saying crazy girl," he hisses and I roll my eyes. He was so predictable.

"My craziness depends on the person in front of me," I dish out and he smirks.

"Good to know your crazy for me," he challenges my statement and I chuckle.

"Only in your dreams, Evan," I reply and he stands up taller.

"What if I'm dreaming now?" he asks with a wild grin across his lips. He had no power over me.

"Then you better wake up," I hiss and he laughs. I stare into his cold blue eyes and he smirks.

"What if I don't wanna?" he remarks and I laugh.

"You make me wanna scream," I grumble and he chuckles in my face.

"Go ahead, we're in the woods after all," he grins wildly and I turn towards Kayden angrily. He takes a step back with a terrified look in his eyes.

"Why did you bring him?!" I growl at Kayden and he steps farther away from me.

"He wanted me to. I don't know why!" Kayden exclaims as he turns and runs towards his car. I chase after him until he gets into his car and veers out of the parking lot and streaks down the street. I look back to see the Devil grinning at me proudly. 

"I'm leaving," I say as I head towards my car. I get my hand on the door handle to open when I'm tackled from the side. Evan picks me up and throws me over his shoulder. I scream instantly and flail my legs through the air trying to get free.

"You can't leave," he suddenly sounds very concerned and scared. I scream again and he runs towards the woods. I could tell because the ground was racing by me as I hung over his shoulder.

"Help! I'm being kidnapped! An ugly man is touching me!" I scream at the top of my lungs and Evan laughs.

"You think I'm ugly?" he asks and I scream again.

"Let me go you ugly old bastard!! Someone help me! He's trying to touch me!!" I scream some more and Evan stops laughing.

"Alright alright. Just be quiet. I'm going to go deaf," Evan slowly sets me down on the ground and I instantly throw my leg up, lodging it into his crotch harshly. Evan grunts and drops down to his knees in shock and hurt. 

"Don't ever touch me again," I hiss at him as I stand and head towards my car again. 

"Jesus," I hear Evan say under his breath as I get my hand on the car handle again and he wraps his arms around my waist and picks me up off the ground.

"Let me go! I said don't touch me, you ugly old man!" I scream again and he releases one arm from around my waist and slaps it over my mouth. 

"MM!" I scream through his hand and bite down on his fingers. He yelps in pain but doesn't let go of the hold around my waist.

"Jesus! That was uncalled for!" he exclaims and I laugh.

"Uncalled for? You trying to kidnap me is uncalled for. You should've expected me to fight back," I hiss at him as I kick my legs back and forth trying to get free. Evan sets me up against a tree and then turns me to face him. I try to bite his nose off and he lurches backward in surprise.

"Calm down," he orders me as he squashes me up against the tree to prevent me from squirming.

"Why should I? I don't like you!" I yell in his face but he doesn't flinch.

"Because I would like to play a game of truth or dare," he says seriously and I burst into laughter. Tears form in my eyes and my stomach begins to hurt from laughing so much.

"You're kidding right?" I say, trying to wipe the tears from my face but Evan still had me pinned down.

"No," he says a little less confident.

"Sorry to laugh but you tackle me down and throw me over your shoulder for truth or dare? That's kind of extensive for a little game," I laugh a little more and Evan releases his grip on me completely. I almost fall over from the sudden release and he watches me coldly.

"Do you want to play or not?" he asks coldly and I almost shiver from his change in tone.

"Brr. No need to be so cold. I'll play alright," I say, not wanting to upset him further.

"Okay. Do you wanna go first or should I?" he asks a little lighter and I snicker.

"This was your idea. So you ask me first," I say and he shrugs.

"Alright, truth or dare?" he gives me the question as he sits down across from me and I look at him oddly. I began wondering why he wanted me to play this with him. 

"Dare," I say cautiously, wondering if he wanted me to take my top off for him or something. That would be really creepy, I thought to myself.

"Okay, I dare you to date me," he suddenly says and I freeze.

"What now?" the words escape my lips and he grins wildly. 

"You heard me." 

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