Afraid

Chapter 8

"Well well look who it is."

My heart stopped at the sound of the familiar voice. Slowly I looked up at the person.

Tyde.

He was smirking at me. I glared at him before turning around to leave.

"Where do you think you're going you only just got here."

I gulped before I turned to him and replied. "Home."

I was about to start walking away when he said, "Come on babe don't you want to get a coffee with me?"

"No of course I don't."

"What are you scared Luke's gonna catch us together." He teased.

This made me angry. I was sick and tired of Luke controlling my life.

"You know what. Fine. Ill have a coffee with you."

He was surprised for a second before he smirked.

He walked in and I followed him.

We both ordered our coffees and sat across from each other in a booth.

"So... Leah how have you been?"

I glared at him. "Don't act like you care."

"You're right I don't care."

"Jerk." I muttered.

"What was that?" He asked in a threatening tone.

"N-nothing," I was still afraid of Tyde and I had no idea what he was capable of. The last thing I wanted to do was make him angry.

"Tell me about yourself Leah."

"No." I said and smiled sarcastically at him.

"Don't be a bitch."

I gasped. "Did you just call me a bitch?"

"Maybe," he said, smirking again.

"You little-"

Tyde reached over and placed his finger on my lips, silencing me. My eyes widened and my heart picked up its pace.

After a second he removed his finger.

"Are you gonna be a good girl and tell me a bit about yourself now?"

My heart was still beating very fast. I didn't want to make him more angry so I just nodded.

"I'm 17 and I'm in my last year of school. Uh my favourite colour is purple. Um..." I took a sip of my coffee as I thought of what else to say.

"Are you a virgin?" My eyes widened and I started coughing, choking on my coffee. I could feel my face going bright red.

"Well are you?" He asked again enjoying seeing me uncomfortable.

"Tyde!"

"What it's just a question!"

"A personal question."

"Just tell me."

I decided I would just tell him the truth.

"I'm-"

"Tyde!" I was interrupted by a female voice. I turned and saw a girl walking over to us.

To say she was fake would be an understatement. She had bleach blonde hair and her face was caked in makeup. She was wearing a low cut top and really short shorts.

"Hey Tyde." She sad flirtatiously when she reached our table.

"Hey babe." Tyde replied. I felt uneasy as I wondered if that was Tydes girlfriend.