’‘Olivia?’’ He called out. It was Brad. I was sure. I slowly raised from the sofa and looked at him.
’‘Brad?’’ I asked confused.
’‘Yeah’’ He anwered. ’’Why did you hide behing the sofa?’’ He asked as he laughed a little. I didn’t see anything fun with this at all...
’‘What are you doing here? How did you get in?!’’ I was a bit scared.
’’To visit you. ’’
’‘You have to get out’’ I said, tried not to seam as scared as I was. He came closer. to me and took of his hood.
’’I leave when I want to leave’’ He said, coldly. His eyes seemed angry.
’‘What do you want?’’ My voice were a bit shoken up I recognized.
’‘Don’t play stupid with me’’ He said. ’‘You know why I’m here.’’ I was pretty sure why he was here. Because of last friday night.
’’I have no idea what you are talking about’’ I sat back on the sofa, so he wouldn’t see how scared I was.
’‘Don’t be so fucking stupid, just tell me.’’ He came closed to my, just a meter from me. I sat in the sofa and he stood up in front of me. He looked angry. I was quite the whole time. He moved his hand and raised it, so I hide my face in my arms.
’‘Please don’t hurt me’’ I begged. He draged his curled hair from his head.
’‘Did you think I was going to hit you?’’ He asked.
’‘Were you?’’
’‘Ofcourse not?’’ He asnwered, laughed a little bit. I was in silent. I was still scared. Not as much as before tho.
’’I can’t.’’ I told him, looking down at my hands in my lap.
’‘Why?’’
’’I can’t tell you. Please let it go’’ I was prepared on him getting all angry and force me to tell him now, but he didn’t. He stayed quite for a bit.
’‘Did you put me into that bedroom?’’ He asked. He was a little calmer now.
I nodded at his question. I didn’t know how much I should tell him.
’‘Can you tell me everything, exept who they are then?’’ I once again nodded and took a deep breath.
’’I was outside to get some air when I heard they talked. Right after they punched you and kicked you in the stomach Just as they were going to kick you in the face I came up from the corner and told them to stop.
His hair was a little bit wet and darker then usually because of the rain. He wore black tight jeans, the black hoodie and a thin jacket over it. Althought i was afraid of him, I couldn’t deny that he was really attractive.
’‘And you’re still sure that you can’t tell me?’’ I slowly nodded. I thought he were going to leave now, but that seemed to be only a wish of mine.
’‘Your food will get cold.’’ He said. When I didn’t reply, he got up form the sofa and started to walk to the kitchen. He put on the tap and drank some water and then put it off and looked around our house.
He then took hold of my phone at the table and wrote something before he put it down again. Shortly after, his phone buzzed in his pocket.
He walked to the door and took his shoes on again and oppened up the door. Before he walked out he turned around and meet my eyes.
’‘See you tomorrow Olivia.’’ He said with a smirk. Not a cute kind of smirk. It looked...evil.
I went up to my room and laid down at my bed, thought about what just happened. It was something about Brad that scared me. I knew a lot of people were afraid of him and I also knew a lot of girls found him extreamly hot.
It was the way he didn’t care, the way he walked like nothing could bother him, the way his eyes were so cold, the way he could frighten you with only his stare. Something with him made me so uncomfortable.
I got a text a few second later. I now understood what he did at my phone.
Brad; We’r going out tomorrow. I pick you up at 7. Love, Brad.x
I started to panic. What was I going to do? He had my number, knew were I lived, were I went to school...The question was; What there something to do?
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Reckless
Fanfictionreck·less [rek-lis] adjective utterly unconcerned about the consequences of some action; without caution; careless. Olivia Roach, the new girl in town. Dragged from her home after her parents divorce, being forced to start a new school with no one...