Chapter 6

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It's the end of the day and I walk out of the school feeling happy.I got to see all my friends again,I got to see my boyfriend and I get to go to an awesome school(even though its kinda strict).

My happy thoughts were interrupted my the roar of a black motorcycle pulling out of the school parking lot.

I squinted at the figure,it looked male.He was wearing a leather jacket with black pants and a black helmet.I could make our a small tuft of black hair at the back of his neck.

But as soon as I blinked he was out of sight.

Weird.

I've never seen someone who looked like that in the school.

I shook off the thoughts and I set off in the direction of my house.

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"It's so great to talk to you again"I say into my phone.

"Yeah I really missed you a lot"Kyle says to me.

Right now I'm flopped on my bed talking to Kyle,we hardly had time to talk at school and I really wanted to catch-up.

I'm really happy talking to Kyle but I was honestly feeling a little worried.I was really worried our relationship wasn't going to last the whole summer,he would probably find some other girl and he would leave me.

"Two months is a really long time,I'm surprised I didn't get burned" he said with a laugh.

"Yeah,I'm just happy you didn't find some other girl and run away with her" I said with a nervous chuckle.

"C'mon babe, I would never do that"he said reassuringly.

Ugh,there's that "babe" again.I swear if he says that one more time,I will slap him.

His words reassured me but there's always that nagging feeling.

I was about to say something when a yawn slipped out.

"I better go to sleep now,i'm really tired" I say while yawning again.

"Okay,night Hope,I'll talk to you tomorrow"

"Night"

I turned off my lamp and snuggled into my covers,a small smile on my face.

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I wake up the next morning to the smell of eggs,I lazily turn to look at my clock.

Damn it,I'm gonna be late.

I rush out of bed and throw on some random clothes,I race downstairs and rush into the kitchen,taking of bite of eggs and toast,rushing my goodbyes and run out the door.

Halfway to school I realize what I'm wearing.I'm wearing a low-cut v-neck black tank-top,black skinny jeans and my black rockstar belt with leather ankle boots and my leather jacket which also happens to be black.

God,I must look like some hardcore rocker kid.Why did I even own these clothes?Why did they feel strangely comforting?

I get to school in record time and eventually get to class early.Math is first period and my teacher is the type of teacher that even if you are a minute late,will give you detention.Ya,it sucks.

I end up being 7 minutes early so I take my usual seat near the front and go over my notes.

I failed to notice someone behind me.

"You really are too innocent" a low male voice says behind me.

I whip my head around to see the person.My eyes widen.

The person who I am looking at is a male who I have never seen before.

He looked tall and muscular,all his clothes were the same color,black and he was wearing a leather jacket.He had hair the color of a midnight sky that shielded his face so that I barely made out his eyes.His posture was relaxed and he looked bored.

He didn't seem pretty intimidating but he was staring at me intently with a harsh gaze and it scared me.Who was this guy?Yesterdays events flashed in my head,he looked like that guy on the motorcycle.

I suddenly snapped out of daze and stared back.

"Excuse-me?"I ask.

"I know you heard me" he said submissively.

"What do you mean?" I press.

"You really don't know,do you?" he said while leaning forward.

"Know what?" I say while my heart picked up speed.

He let out a low chuckle.

"Tell me" I demand.

His eyes are on mine again,looking at me intensely.

"Your perfect little boyfriend,is not as perfect as you think"he says while leaning back.

Kyle....? What is he talking about?

I was about to say something back but the bell rang cutting me off and the whole class came flooding in.

"Okay class,open your textbooks to page 125." My teacher tells the class.

I steal one last look behind me and I see the guy lazily looking at his textbook,his eyes snap up to mine and I quickly look away.

He seems strange,and dangerous.



Note-The picture above is a picture of Hailee

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