Chapter 7

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I walked out of the school. Hell, it even started to rain perfect! Note the sarcasm. I rolled my eyes and kept walking. I heard footsteps behind me. I turned around and saw Kayson, running towards me. 

"Kara.." he whispered as he was now right in front of me. I back away from him but he put his arm around my waist and brought me close to him. Leaving no space between us.

"Kayson, I don't want to talk to you right now." I sneered, and tried to get out of his grip.  

"Kara, please just let me-"

"No." I yelled at him, "Listen to me, I tried my best to not get you mad and look where it got us. I tried so damn hard to make you nicer. I did not ask for this and I don't want nothing to do with it. Kayson, I-I just never wanted you to be involved with me. You carry so much drama and shit!"

Kayson, stares at me. Looking at my eyes, with guilt and regret.

"Kara, I'm sorry I just...It felt like." He started, "Shit. It was fucking hard seeing you with him. What if he tried to kidnap you?!"

I rolled my eyes, the rain was the only sound that was being heard. Everything was silent and I was wet as well as, Kayson.

"I didn't mean what I said back there, Kara." He looked up at the rain as it rolled down his face. He then looked back down at me and licked his lips. 

"Sure you didn't mean-"

"I swear Kara, If I didn't mean it then I fucking didn't mean it!" His voice raised and I got startled. 

"I-I just don't know if you're telling the truth." He stared at me with an intense stare and I couldn't handle it. I looked away and I can hear him curse under his breath.

"Look straight into my eyes Kara, and I will prove I'm not lying." He grabbed my chin harshly and lifted it up to make me to look at him. I closed my eyes.

Looking into his eyes were like asking if he could kill you.

"Fucking open your eyes!" He hissed, My eyes flutter opened and I was staring back at his devilish eyes. They had pure hatred, his icy blue eyes turned stormy, and flashed with anger.

"I swear. I didn't Mean. The things. That. I said." He firmly says it and looks deep into my eyes like he's reaching out for my soul. he doesn't look like he's lying. He has a still face and no sweat or him twitching anything. I inhale and exhale. What should I do? Should I forgive him?! I shook my from the thoughts running around like crazy. I stare at his blue beautiful eyes, and then I looked down. He let's go of my chin.

"Now, do you believe me?" He raised an eyebrow. I hesitated,

"O-okay, I forgive you." I looked at him and he's smirking. I rolled my eyes, I wish I can just slap that smirk off his face. In fact I WILL!

"Finally, you believ-"

Before he could finish I clenched my fist and slapped him hard. He touched his cheek and looked at me with wide eyes but soon replaced with anger.

"WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT FOR?!" He said coldly, I shrug my shoulders.

"I saw a mosquito." I smiled feeling proud. But the impact hurt my hand which is now red.

"I DON'T SEE ANY FUCKING MOSQUITO NEAR US!" He growled, "CAN THEY EVEN FLY IN THE RAIN?!

I laughed nervously, "Well, I don't know if they can or can't." I chuckled. 

He was furious, "I FUCKING HAD IT!" He backed away and looked for something.

"What are you doing?!" I asked, he found a brick surrounded by a puddle. He picked it up and walked straight to a car.

"WAIT! KAYSON! WAIT! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" I ran after him and I was too late. He threw the brick at a car's windshield.

I gasp, my mouth fell wide open and I turned to look back at, Kayson.

He needs some help with his anger issues.

"What the hell, Kayson!" I walked up to him and looked at the shattered glass. Shit, he's in trouble! Who's car is this? 

I turned to Kayson, as he ran his hand through his hair.

"Fuck." he whispered, he kept cursing under his breath. While I stand there dumbfounded. My head snapped to, Kayson.

"You need some serious help with your anger." I said honestly, he shrugs his shoulders. "Maybe I could go to fucking therapy if it pleases you but first we need to get this car out of here."

I groan, "Fine." I said, "But how are we gonna move it?"

Kayson, lets out a low chuckle. "I need to get into the car first."

I raised an eyebrow. "And how are you gonna do that?" I asked, he looked at me and gave me a wicked smirked. "Take notes." He says and walks to grab another brick. NOT AGAIN!

"Kayson, I don't really think-"

"Just calm down and watch me." He cuts me off and smiles with pride. He smashes the brick on the car window. I rolled my eyes, what a fucking idiot.

The glass shatters and falls down onto the floor and drivers seat. I walked to the car and looked inside.

"Shit!" I said, and my eyes widen. Kayson, looks back at me and raises an eyebrow.

"What?" He asked.

"THIS IS MR. WOODS CAR!" I saw a paper and it read. "This car belongs to Mr. Woods. Thank you for fixing my car. If I wanted you to fix something else meet me in the school."

"HE GOT HIS CAR FIXED AND YOU JUST BROKE IT!" I yelled whispered, he rolled his eyes.

"Who gives a flying fuck." He smirks mischievously,

"WELL I DO!" I crossed my arms on my chest. He shook his head and stuck his hand inside the window and opened the car door.

"Did you take notes?" He threw his head back and laughed.

"Ha, very funny." I said sarcastically and rolled my eyes. Then he got in the car and opened this thing where there were wires. I've seen this in zombie movies where the car is there for like months but they get it to work with two wires.

Kayson, takes out a red wire and a green one. He put them together which made sparks.

"Fuck." he said, "That didn't work."

"Try the blue and red one. That always works." I suggested, he nods and grabs the red wire and blue one. He put them together creating a big spark. Making the whole car turn on and the horn started beeping.

"SHIT, SHIT!" Kayson, said and stopped the car from beeping again. I looked behind me to make sure no one was watching us.

Kayson, got in the car and slammed the car door.

"Coming?" He asked, I looked back to the school then at him. i shrugged my shoulders.

"I don't know think we should do this..." I trailed off, "Maybe this was a bad Idea."

Kayson, ground in annoyance. "If you're not coming I'm not going to therapy anymore."

I opened my mouth to say something but nothing came out. Damn it, should I go? No, I can't risk getting in trouble but...half of me wants Kayson, to go to therapy. Ugh....FUCK IT!

"Okay, fine. I'm going." I said and put my arms up in surrender. I got in the passengers seat and slammed the door.

"You're finally turning bad, huh?" he grinned, I rolled my eyes and shook my head.

"Just drive." I said stubbornly. He started the engine and drove off.

I fucked up, damn it...or was this a good Idea?

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