Kyle had a black leather jacket, black trousers and black loafers on. His ensemble reminded me of how sinister he was. He wasn't the Kyle I had known some days ago and I longed to have that side of him back. Beside him was Anastasia. She was also dressed in black. I stepped out of the car and strutted towards them and positioned myself a few feet away from them.
"Hi Kyle. Hi Anastasia" I said smiling as if I had just seen my best friends. Making sure they knew they didn't intimidate me.
The brunette walked over and came so close I could smell her cheap drugstore fragrance. I laughed and she stared me in the eye.
"What?" she snared.
"Nothing to bother your little head about." I retorted.
"Whatever. Kyle said you could help me." she said.
I stared at her refusing to ask what she was talking about.
"I need to get some things from the mall and I need a distraction to give me an open window. That distraction is you." she continued.
"Kyle has billions. You own a Ferrari. There is obviously no need for you to steal. You should just buy what you need."
"Where is the fun in that?" she said smiling.
"You're obviously a physco. You need a shrink." I said.
With that she tried to slap me but I gracefully moved out of her arms reach.
"You can't fight a black belt , honey." I said.
She laughed then inched closer. I stood still and eyed her.
"Do what she says." Kyle said.
I turned around sharply and gave him and evil look.
"What? You want your little secret out?" he said.
"When do you need me?" I asked.
"Now."
"You obviously need to give me time to think about my distraction. How about next week?"
Kyle nodded and Anastasia stuck out her bottom lip.
"You guys are honestly weirdos" I mumbled before driving off.
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I ran into the bathroom and got out the blades. I was disgusted with myself for being an errand girl for Kyle and his model girlfriend. I was about to cut when I heard the door open. I hid the blades and put my head around the door -it was Dylan.
"What in the world happened today?" he said.
"I don't know what you're talking about."
" You don't know what I'm talking about? Okay, why did you kiss Kyle's cheek and why did he call you his girlfriend?"
"Forgive and forget. Remember?"
"Are you sure there is nothing more to it?"
"There is nothing to bother your little head about, honey," I said smiling.
His phone beeped, he glanced at it then said "I have fellowship to go for."
"Can I come?" I said trying to save myself from the harm that would have happened if I was alone. What if I couldn't fix myself?
"Sure. I'm glad you're breathing fine now." he joked.
I let out a weak smile as my stomach was hurting and begging for food. I grabbed a sandwich before heading out of the door. As we arrived at the auditorium I realized I had barely taken a bite out of my sandwich, I tossed it in the trash can straightened my Alexander Wang wool sweater and walked in.
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Hijacked.
Teen FictionLife in the world of Katie Krista is all about fashion , clothes, money and most of all Katie Krista. But she gets a rude awakening when her private jet is faulty and she has to travel on a commercial flight. Follow Annie Krista, her daughter, as sh...
