Letters in Red

Chapter 4: Dining with the Devil

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"Madison..." I heard a faint voice.

"Leave me alone, Noah." I said, bluntly to the annoying voice.

Noah then proceeded to jump into my bed, on top of me.

"Noah, are you freaking kidding----"

I turned to find a smiling Ethan laying next to me.

"Good morning, Princess." He said.

I jumped straight out of bed, looking like a mess, wondering how in the hell Ethan got in my house, let alone my ROOM!

"ETHAN! HOW AND WHY?"

Ethan rolled out of my bed and stood up.

"Noah and I'm taking you to school." He informed.

"No thanks I'd rather take the bus." I said, walking down the hallway.

"The bus left already." Ethan laughed.

"Fine. Noah can take me."

"Again, already gone." He smirked.

I glared at him, while he just smiled back at me. He finds this crap funny doesn't he?

"Well then, I guess I'm left with no choice." I claimed.

Ethan mouthed the word "yes" while basically celebrating in my hallway. I just stood there until I remembered...

I was in booty shorts and a t-shirt.

I turned around and ran into my room to go grab my clothes and my bag, as fast as possible.

"You know, I hate to see you leave, but I love to see you go!" Ethan yelled.

"GOD ETHAN YOU ARE SUCH A----"

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We finally arrived at school, and sure enough, I was stuck with Ethan for another WHOLE hour because of math.

60 minutes.

3600 seconds of Ethan annoying me.

I took my seat and began writing the notes down. Ethan sat behind me and genuinely looked confused, so he turned to me and did the only thing he knew how to do... mess with me.

He started kicking my chair and flicking my hair with his pencil.

"Ethan, stop!" I whispered.

He leaned in so his lips were almost touching my ear. He sent a shiver down my spine.

"No." He sat back and smirked.

I sat there like a statue, in a daze. I'm doing this because why? I hadn't moved until I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket. I took it out and made sure Mr. Irvin couldn't see it. And I wish I never took it out.

Unknown: Madison! How's my favorite girl? Meh I don't care. Are you ready for your next task?

No, I thought to myself, but I have no choice.