"So, spill!" Allison exclaims. "Is this finally over?
I wish.
Sighing, I answer her, looking out of the window. The sun is going down. "I... I think it just begun."
Carter coughs.
"Carter, are you okay?" I ask, looking at him, in the drivers seat.
"It's...It's nothing."
"Oh really? It's nothing. As soon as I told you about this killer, you started blocking me out. So much for a supportive boyfriend." I mutter. "I mean, you even get a new haircut, without even telling me. What's going on?"
"I said it's nothing, damn it, Chloe." He says, gritting his teeth.
I look back out of the window. "Whatever."
"Sooo..." Allison clears her throat in the back seat. "Can you tell me what the stats are?"
I dig in my bag, in the deep pocket compartment and grab Emma's class schedule. I hand it slowly to Allison, still shaken up.
Maybe I shouldn't have told Carter.
"So, Carter, uh, when did you, um, when did you get this haircut?"
He stares straight at the road, not even smiling. "Yesterday, when I left your place."
Jesus, he's acting like a bitch. Friggin brat.
"Dang! This shit just got real!" Ally exclaims.
"Yeah." Is all I can say.
"I can't tell if the killer is a guy or a girl." Allison frowns.
"Carter, do you want to read the clue?" I ask him.
"I'm driving. No." He says, with a straight face.
I roll my eyes. If I don't get out of this car with him, right now, I will snap.
Suddenly my phone vibrates.
It's a text from Joe.
Thank god.
Joe: Hey. You there yet?
Wow. A guy actually who wants to talk to me. I think to myself, glaring at Carter. I'm really starting to regret telling him.
We pull into the driveway of Carter's house. It is a circular driveway. His house is... huge. There are very tall palm trees lined up in his front entrance. The ground is pebbles and rocks, and grass. And there's a whole lake in the back and woods. It looks like your typical rich L.A. home, with a country theme.
"Wow... this is... fascinating." I breathe. My house is comfortable and cute. I like it. But this is just... wow.
"Isn't it?" I hear a male voice coming from behind me.
It's Joe, and he's talking to... Allison?
Since when did they?
I sigh to myself. "Carter?"
Where the hell did he go?
"Carte-"
Suddenly, somebody grabs me. I try screaming, but there's a hand over me.
"Don't fight it, Chloe." The voice says.
Where are Joe and Allison?
The person throws me in a tree. I look around. It's a bit blurry to see who the person is. It looks like a man. Or a boy. I blink. It's defiantly a dude.
I have a huge pain in my back. I can tell it's going to be a bruise.
The guy comes closer to me.
It's... Carter.
*Ay-loo guys! Just a quick filler Chapter!
Omg so she sees Carter! Is he the one?
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