Chapter 3

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"Remember what?"

He scrunched his eyebrows together and looked down. "Nothing. Never mind. I-I need to go. I'll talk to you later."

He turned around and walked back outside. I frowned as I walked to my locker. Why is everyone asking me if I remember or don't remember? What am I supposed to remember? I shook that thought off as I went to class.

I was eager to see Trevor again. He made me feel like I can be myself. The first four classes seemed to drag on. Finally, the bell for the end of fourth hour rang. I jumped out of my seat and out the door. I went straight to my fifth period class. Right as I walked through the door, I stopped dead. That chick I ran into this morning was sitting on Trevor's desk, her legs crossed, and she was leaning to where everyone could see her cleavage. But the worst part was that Trevor had his hand right on her thigh, almost to her ass. Then she began to lean down closer to him. I held my breath, wanting to run away but my feet won't move. Just as their lips were about to touch, Trevor moved his head a bit and she ended up kissing his cheek. He smiled his to-die-for smile. The bell rang and he looked at the door, at me. His smile vanished. The door opened and the new teacher walked in.

"Um, miss? Can you please take a seat?"

Instead of taking a seat, I ran out if the classroom and to the girl's bathroom. Right before I could open the door, arms wrapped around me. I knew instantly who it was. Trevor. And that's when I lost it. He pulled me to him and asked, "What's wrong?"

I didn't answer. What is wrong? I've only known the guy for a day and I already have some crush on him. So instead I tried to get away, which was useless because he was stronger.

"Sam. Tell me," he said.

I closed my eyes and said, "I know it's only been a day but I'm already slowly falling for you." And him freezing up was my escape. I twisted out of his arms and went into the bathroom. I walked to the sink and collapsed. I knew it was too good to be true. No jock like Trevor would ever want me. Ever. Just then the bathroom door opened. I turned to see who it was. I sucked in a breath.

No way.

Trevor's POV

Sam just told be she was falling for me. I couldn't help but smile at that. Sam was gorgeous. Not like any girls here. She was different and that's pulled me to her, so I did something I never thought I'd do. I opened the bathroom door and stepped in. Sam turned around. Her eyes, red and puffy as though she has been crying, widened when she saw me.

"Trevor?" she whispered.

I didn't say anything. I just walked towards her. She stayed where she was at as I pulled her closer to me. She wouldn't look at me, though. I grabbed her chin and gently made her look at me. I could see the hurt in her eyes. I cupped her cheeks and slowly moved her closer. She seemed hesitant at first but then she began to move on her own. Our lips barely touched and she was already trembling. I stopped teasing her and kissed her deeply. She moaned softly and wrapped her arms around my neck, pulling me closer. I smiled as I picked her up and sat her on the sink so I can kiss her better. Then the bathroom door opened.

We pulled apart and looked at the person. Great. It was Ashley, the chick Sam was talking to this morning. The moment she saw us, she froze.

"Get. Out," she said through clenched teeth.

We didn't need to be told twice. I pulled away from Sam but grabbed her hand. We ran out bathroom. Just as we were almost to our class, one of the secretaries stopped us.

"Sam! I've been looking for!" Miss Watson said.

"You have?" Sam said.

Miss Watson nodded, suddenly sympathetic looking.

"What is it?" I asked.

She looked at me, then back to Sam. "Your father is missing," she said.

Sam's POV

"Your father is missing," the secretary, Miss Watson, I think, said.

Right then did everything seem to move slow. My body, cold and numb. I snapped out of it when Trevor snapped his fingers a couple of times.

"Sam," Miss Watson said.

I looked at her.

"Do you want to go home to your brother?" she asked.

I nodded.

"I'll take her," Trevor said.

"That won't be necessary," Miss Watson said quickly.

"Please?" I begged.

She hesitated but finally nodded. Trevor and I signed out and walked to the car. How Trevor knew where I lived, I have no idea and I wasn't going to ask either. We drove up my driveway and climbed out. As soon as I walked inside, I called out for Nick.

No answer.

"Nick!" I yelled.

"Alright! I'm coming!" he yelled back.

I smiled in relief. Finally! Nick came running downstairs. As he came into the kitchen, he smiled at me but when he saw Trevor, it vanished.

"Trevor?" Nick said at the same time Trevor said, "Nick?"

Sam's Dad POV

Darkness. That's all I could see. Not a hint of light. No sound. Total silence. Am I dead?

Right then, light filled my eyes and I felt hands grab and pulled me up. The light blinded me so I couldn't open them. I was picked up and thrown over someone's shoulders. Whoever was carrying me, sat me down in what felt like a chair. I was tied to it, still blinded to the light.

"Marvin. Get the Mistress. Hurry," someone said.

"Yes, sir," said who must have been Marvin.

Someone tilted my head back and dropped some sort of liquid into my eyes. I blinked a couple times and u could finally see.

The door opened and Marvin came out, looking pale.

"She's not happy, mate," he said.

"Who's not?" And that's when I looked and my heart dropped.

It can't be.

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