A month has passed. The agency still hasn’t resolved the threat issue much to my annoyance. The mid semester exam is in a few weeks. There is an interschool swim meet next week. Oh lord, why did I go back to school? Life was so easy.
School has been school. I haven’t gotten any new jobs so life has been pretty dull. I have gone out with Dylan a few more times but that's pretty much it. Dylan has been such a gentleman. I like Dylan. I wonder if he likes me too. Or is he just after me because I am new. We'll have to wait and see.
It is almost 3. The whole team is practising for the upcoming meet. I swam to the edge of the swimming pool. I think Nick and Fiona is a thing now. Fiona was cheering Nick on from the side of the pool. I honestly don’t know why the agency still hasn’t cleared the threat. He seems perfectly fine. Nick caught me staring at him. I took a deep breath and started doing laps again.
After my third lap, I emerged from the water and Dylan was there, handing me a towel. I pushed myself off the side of the pool, took the towel and smiled at him.
"Thanks Dylan."
"You are an amazing swimmer. Are you ready for the meet?"
"Well I am practising now, can one ever be ready for a meet?"
"Haha true enough. Want to grab something to eat?"
"I'm a bit tired. Wanna just come to my house?" I offered.
He looked shocked.
"I finally get to see your house?"
"Haha yeah, I'm just way too tired to drive around, so can you drive me back in my car and I'll drop you off later?"
"Of course, I'll be glad too."
"Cool, I'm just gonna change and will be right out."
He parked the Maserati next to the DB9.
"Whoa- your house is wooooww.."
"Come on, I'll fix a quick lunch."
"So what else do you do apart from swimming?" he asked over lunch.
'I hunt people down,' I thought to myself.
"Nothing much, just usual typical high school girl things."
"Really? I don’t know many typical high school girls who own that many cars and lives alone in a ginormous palace."
"Stop exaggerating. It is not ginormous."
I really like Dylan. I hope he likes me too. But knowing his reputation, pretty sure I am just another name to be added to his list.
~Dylan~
I stared at her. She is so beautiful. We have gone out a few times and usually by this time, I would have humped and dumped the girl. But I really like her. The more I talk to her, the more I spend time with her, the more I want her. I think I am falling in love with her.
"Are you okay?" she asked, breaking my thoughts.
"Oh yeah," I said as I ran my hands through my hair.
'Real smooth Dylan… you idiot.'
"Umm, Sasha.."
"Yeah?"
"Can I ask you something?"
"Sure, shoot."
"Do you like me?"
~Sasha~
"Umm, Sasha.."
"Yeah?"
"Can I ask you something?"
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Hunting for Time
Random"Please! Please let me go! Who are you? Why are you doing this to me?" he pleaded. He was blindfolded and bounded. Little did he know, those were the last words he had spoken. Sasha Hunter cleaned the knife of the blood from slitting his throat and...
