7:45 am
My old dirty wrist watch says. The old rubber that was getting more stiff and dry as time passed, it was slowly cracking on the edges. I ran my cracked up fingers through my long curls as I watched her leave the door, its screen door screeching in chorus with the hinges and the old wood slamming on the door frame.
I reached to my leg and scratched the remaining itch from my scars then proceeded to observe the scene in front of me. "--well good because I never wanted to be in this house!" She yells back at the much older deeper male voice that was ringing through the house. It was probably her father or something.
"Come back here you ungrateful bitch! Hey!"
"I'm leaving." She says immediately hopping into a car which looked like a bunch of her friends and almost immediately the wheels scratched against the pavement and rode off.
I walked down on the way to school with my head down, and I felt my stubbled chin slightly brush against my chest. I tipped my cap much lower to cover my hat even more. Before I could even continue to follow the direction and the streets the car has turned to I noticed a familiar page from a newspaper hanging by a small stainless holder, along with magazines and such.
18 Year Old Missing After The Murder of Three Teenagers. It read.
I ignored it and continued walking to school. The second I walked in, a few of the very friends I have greeted me and we all walked together to our classes. I saw her again, and I was positive it was her.
It was Victoria, she looked exactly like her.
She sits down on the chair in front of me and sees me. "Hey" she greets with a friendly smile and I do the same. Is she playing stupid right now? Class continued on and I just kept staring at the small of her back, where there was a slither of skin showing just right in between the hem of her shirt and her jeans.
She combs her hair with her fingers and pulls them to the side showing her shoulders and I bite my lip.
By the time class was over I immediately walked out, leaving my friends.
By the time she walked passed by me at the hallway I immediately grabbed her arm, dragging her to the janitor's closet that was right where we were.
"Ow what are you doing?!" She tries pulling her arm from my grip but instead I hold both her dangerously close to me.
"What are you doing here?" I gritted through my teeth and she struggles to free herself again looking at me confused. "What are you talking about? I go here!" She yells and I grab her chin between my hand to muffle her screams. "Liar! Tell me how you're alive Tori!" I angrily hush yelled and she looks away, now looking more terrified instead of confused. "I don't know what you're talking about."
Without much hesitation I pressed my lips against hers and almost immediately she wraps her arms around my neck as I hold her small body and pull it impossibly closer to mine. She opens her mouth and our tongues dance and our heavy breaths fill the room. She wraps one leg around me pulling my midsection against hers and she moans. "Fuck" I says in between kisses. It's her. I know it.
She lightly pushes my shoulder and our kiss break. "Look, I honestly don't have any idea what you're talking about." See looks at me straight in the eyes again and I feel myself get lost in her stare. She pulls my neck again to connect our lips, but only to cut it again for the second time.
"oh for god's sake Tori." I groan as I tried leaning towards her again to kiss her but she pushes me. "Sorry, that was amazing, you're an amazing kisser, but I'm not Tori. I don't know who that is either." She says calmly, and I let go of her and pace around the tiny cramped up space.
"You're not? But...but you look just like her! but with blonde hair! and it's driving me crazy I thought you were dead. I didn't know what to do, it's my fault. I killed you, and now you're here too." I exclaim and she bites her nails while she looks around like she was confused. She even bites her nails like she does. "What? Okay whatever. Um...Hey, why don't we just, sit down. Let's talk about it." She says again as she sits both of us down.
"I'm Sue, and you?" She says extending her hand to me and I laugh at how stupid this whole introduction thing. This was supposed to go the other way around.
"I'm Luke."
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So yea that's the end of it HAHAHAHHAHAHA Luke's basically a little insane at this point but HOKAY GURL.
I'm sorry I just wrote that part since many of you has been asking for a sequel which I am still unsure of, but I will think about it.
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STALK [l.h]
FanfictionYour glances or even accidental touches make me sick with excitement, dizzy with nausea. Nothing is more intoxicating than you, Luke Robert Hemmings.
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