Chapter three

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Skye .....

"Yes.."

As I said before you were always on your headphones, listening to, well I've already mentioned That I don't know what.
So when I say you the next day, walking to school, something seemed ... different.
There were no headphones.
Why were the no headphones Skye?

Skye's eyes widened as suddenly she felt her hands begin to shake.
"So that's what this is about."

Because someone stole them and you know perfectly well who that someone was.
Baring in mind you changed that someone forever.

"I didn't mean too.."

As I said before , it's not what you did, it's the repercussions of it. So let's start the story ..

Oh and ski, I don't know if included a map with your tape so if I didn't , head to monets. If your already there , which I expect your not then stay there... and listen.

Ski felt herself rise from her old wooden desk and start walking down the stairs.

Picture this.
A quiet girl , who kept her head down and wrists fully covered having a nice looking conversation with a boy who ..

Look at that... he's too hard to describe without giving him away.
Another thing.
This conversation only looked nice because it was made to look that way.
He wanted it to look that way.

Ski's fist clenched as quietly she whispered, "stop."

They talked at their desks as he tucked back her dark hair and made her chuckle at whatever , probably disgusting , joke he said.

Ski moved towards  the stairs , her fists still in the same, painful position as she felt her sharp nails dig into her skin.

She was so enchanted that, she didn't notice him steal the headphones from right underneath her nose.
But I did.

I'd been watching from the doorway, obviously wondering how two people so... different , were conversing.
I thought it was peculiar that two people could be having such a genuine conversation without him doing something stupid.
Until I got closer and I heard those sickening words.

Ski was on the top step now as she mouthed the words she knew Hannah was about to say.

"We should hang out sometime.."

"We should hang out sometime."
Now I know! I know! It's idiotic to think words so flattering could be so horrible.
That's because you don't know whats coming.

So you met up at monets and I ...
One, promise I wasn't stalking you and two... well I was there... waiting for someone.
Someone who came a little later on...

However that's for a different story, a story that's to come.
I sat and watched the clock, nervousness filling my lungs when I heard the door open. As I said I was waiting for someone so I obviously turned and looked.

But it wasn't him, it was you Skye.

And you weren't alone.

Skye moved slowly down the stairs as she began mumbling that same word again.

He was with you..
Now I don't remember exactly just what you did however I do remember two things,

"Stop"

You ordered smoothies..

"Stop"

And then...
you kissed.

"STOP!" Ski shouted from the middle stair, her words echoing from the walls around her.

And that kiss changed everything.
Because it made him believe that It was easy.

Her mother came rushing in, a worried expression casting over her face, "ski! Honey are you okay?"

Easy to get a girl like you.
Vulnerable.

***

Heyo

So ... who do you think he is?

Also sorry if you read this before it was edited haha I made a few spelling mistakes from typing to fast!
- otpprincess1237 :3

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