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Chapter 3

So I'm not completely happy with this chapter. And OMG I'm so sorry that it has taken me so long to update this😭. Antyways read the A/N at the end of the chapter. ITS NOT EDITED.

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Delilah's p.o.v

I started to walk away, but the voice in the back of my head just wouldn't let up.

"Please go back, I need him..."

This voice was giving me a migraine. I tried to ease the pressure by rubbing my temples. i need to get out of this classroom, and a way from him.

He's giving me these "feelings," and I'm not sure I like them. since he shown up at this school, there has been this voice in my head that wants to be with him, love him, and for him to love me back.

It's absurd really. I don't know him, all I know is that his name is Caden Black and he's from England, moved here and is living with his uncle.

And whenever he's near me, I get these sensations. I don't like this, I don't like that I crave his attention and approval. I DONT NEED THIS.

" Yes you do. you'll see, just give into the sensations. it's natural to want him, just let it happen."

"Shut up! leave me alone!" I covered my ears like that would stop the voice from talking to me.

I ran to the end of the hallway and curled up into a ball and started rocking back and forth . What is wrong with me? Am I going crazy?

"No Dal you're not crazy, who told you that I swear I'll kick their as*. hey why are you crying? Daliah look at me."

I looked up and saw Jay. He had concern written all over his face. he grabbed me and wrapped me into a tight hug. He started rubbing my back in a soothing matter.

"Dal why were you crying, and screaming to yourself?"

I tried to answer but I got this burning sensation on my wrist near the bracelet my grandmother had given me for my 13th birthday, it was like licks of fire was wrapped around my wrist like a grip of a hand. I hissed in pain and grabbed my wrist and started to rub it to ease the pain

"Dal, you're really worrying me, should I call my mom? o-or maybe call Dr. Parks to come and pick you up?! I don't know what to do. Daliah Marie Parks answer me!"

I looked at jays frantic face, he was ranting. when he usually rants is when he's in a situation he doesn't know how to handle it.

" I don't know what to do. OH gosh why are girls so difficult? OH NO is this how baby cecee is going to be when she grows up?!"

I cracked a smile at his cute 5 year old sister. She has her big brother so whipped its funny. One time Cecee got sick and asked "big brother jay jay" to read her fairy tale books and play one direction music all day. And he absolutely HATES one direction (a/n I LOVE ONE DIRECTION. WHERES ALL MY DIRECTIONERS AT?). But when she asked he did it in a heart beat.

He loves his baby sister so much, it's adorable.

" Oh gosh thinking about it, she's such a cute kid, I'm going to beat up all the guys that even look her way." he groans. I laughed to relieve him on going on with this conversation

" Aw big bubby Jay Jay always there for his baby sister" I cooed.

He blushed, and glared at me

" Well aren't you the comedian. and you have no room to talk Dali, she has you wrapped around her little finger just as much as me."

I huffed, he was right. For her birthday last year I fought a 13 year old in wal-mart to get a Louis doll because that's who her favorite.

"In my defense Ceara can be the scariest 5 year old when she doesn't get her way."