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Chapter 10

Layla's POV

The all too familiar ginger pulled me out of the closest. When Devin was actually speaking...well singing. It was beautiful.

I yanked my arm from Eric's grip.

"Layla I'm sorry can we start over?"

I sighed and followed him. We took an elevator to the roof of the school and a guitar was there. I stood there shocked. Eric wasn't a sweet kind of guy. Well I couldn't judge him I really didn't know him.

He threw me over his shoulder and set me down on the dusty gravel. He picked up his guitar and started to sing. Eric sounded pretty similar to Christofer Drew.

"Hey I know we just met yesterday but I messed up our introduction. Can we start O-v-e-r over, I want to show you my true potential. "

I stood there is shock he sounded pretty good.

I know I broke my promise a lot of not speaking, but I just felt comfortable with Eric. He had this energy that I just couldn't keep my mouth shut.

"Yes we can start over." I said in a quiet voice.

"Wait wha what was that?" He said cupping his ear.

"Yes."

"Layla whats your story?"

"Do you really wanna deal with the whole breakdown truth?"

"To be honest not really. I'm not an emotional type of person. It took me like 5 minutes of English class to write that paragraph."

I laughed "alright then maybe you'll just have to figure it out later."

"Hey Layla have you ever ditched school?"

"No."

"Feel like going on an adventure?"

"I could really use one."

"All aboard the Dawson train!" Eric said while showing me his back.

"Eric no."

"Too bad!" Eric picked me up bridal style and set me down by a vent. "Only way we get out of here without security seeing us."

I sighed and pushed Eric in front of me. "Gingers first."

Eric went in and I could hear lockers slamming And bells ringing as we went down the vent. Eric abruptly stopped and my face collided with his ass.

"Ew Eric." I said rubbing my face with my hands.

He started to laugh and he opened the other side of the vent.

"What now?"

"Skateboard park!"

"But Eric I'm not good at skateboarding."

Eric smirked cockily "Maybe you can learn from me." He ran his hands through his hair and hair flipped his ginger locks.

"Very charming prince ginger."

Eric ran over to a bush a grabbed a very familiar board. The one he threw at me.

"I fucking hate that board!"

"Well to bad I'm teaching you how to ride a skateboard! Get on!"

I hesitated and took a step on the board and cautiously put my other foot on it. Eric pushed me causing me to a scream.

Hopefully I wasn't going to die today.

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Sorry this one was kinda short been busy and wanted to update.