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My favorite are pancakes, with bananas on top, and our chef just made them for breakfast. I am living. You're probably wondering, did I ever meet with Skyscraper after he texted me? Nope. And authentically it's been a week. I've been trying to get past him every day at school. He's hot and all but no thanks. I drink my smoothie and finished my pancake. I kissed mother and father and went back to my chamber.

Fast forward. It's last period, History. I freaking hate history. Like past is past. Don't need to learn that stuff again. And ive been contemplating wether to go to greece or not. Arabella has been begging for me to go. She already was on the list and they needed 8 more people.  I sighed in my seat scribbling in my Diary until someone walked in the room, and guess who it was? Skyscraper. He's wearing some gray sweatpants and a white fitted shirt revealing his GINORMOUS muscles and beautiful tattoos. Huh, I think I want some tats.

"And what do you think you're doing?" Mr. Hammond said while talking his glasses off. I quickly put my diary back in my bag and tried to hide my face avoiding any eye contact whatsoever. "Im here to pick up miss Elle, sir." Damn. Since when when did you learn your manners? I heard Mr. Hammond sigh. Please don't let me go. Please don't let me go. Please don't let me go. "Miss Eleanor you're excused."

FUCK.

I hurriedly gathered my stuff and walked out the classroom, passing Skyscraper. Maybe if I ran fast enough he wouldn't go after me and I'll just go home. Yeah that's a good idea. And with that, I ran. I ran as fast as my little feet could take me. But sadly, it wasn't fast enough. Skyscraper pulled me back and gently push me up against the wall, and we came face to face. I examined his face to see.... A black eye? The bad boy, the fucking bad boy, has a black eye? HOW IS THAT EVEN POSSIBLE? GODDAMN. SHOUT OUT TO WHOEVER DID THAT HE DESERVED IT EL OH EL.

Our faces we're 2 inches apart. I can feel and smell his breath. At least it smelled like mint. His hair was slicked back, his eyes also examining my face, my lips, everywhere. This boy better not be checking me out. I mean like, shiiii who wouldn't. "Thought you can get past me again?" He says looking at me straight in the eyes. "Quite frankly yes." And with that he stepped back, he took my bag and walked. Where we're we going? I followed him, staring at his beautiful body drawings. He stopped unexpectedly which made me run into him, again.

wow. for the first time. a bad boy with a car. not a motorcycle.

He opens the door to his car and I quickly get in not saying a word. He slams the door and walks around, putting our bags in the trunk, and getting in the drivers seat.

His car was a black matte Jeep Wrangler. Also my dream car so i was lowkey fangirling inside.

He drove which felt like ours and we arrived on top of Cascade Hills. Only the rich of the richest people get to live here. He pulled up in a two story house, a pool in front with the 360 view of the city and a treehouse in the corner. We got out and i silently walked past the house and pool and stood at the edge of the railing staring at the gorgeous view.

"Im guessing you're gonna like it here." He says pulling up a chair and sits. What does he mean by that? He saw my face confused and he continued, "i mean, since were going to be friends, you're gonna come here quite often."

I scoffed. "And what makes you think i want to hang with a douche bag like you." Sassy Elle coming through. Giving an attitude is my favorite thing to do. Its my hobby actually. He smirked. The audacity of this boy. "Well who can resist a guy like me?" He stands up flexing his muscles and starts posing like those guys on the front page of magazines. I rolled my eyes and stared at the view. Not him. I mean he is one heck of a view, but the city view was more breathtaking.

ding

I quickly opened my phone to see a text from my mother.

Mum🌸💗: i guess you're with Marcus at the moment. Dont come home. We have a red alert. Alex will bring you some clothes. I love you. And be safe.

A code red. Bomb threat. I gasped.

Please be safe mama. I love you both and papa. I'll pray for you.

I heard Skyscraper sigh. "You'll be alright love." he got up, took my hand a dragged me to their treehouse. Once we entered I was greeted with warmness and and the smell of Vanilla. The treehouse had 2 bedrooms, 2 baths and one big room combining the kitchen, dining, and living room. "Wow." I say speechless. It was beautiful. And 4 guys popped out of no where. The three other skyscrapers and the other guy I'm guessing is his twin¿

"Elle, this is Cody, Romeo, Blake and my twin Martinus." All the gave me a warm welcoming smile. I reached my hand out waiting for them to give me a handshake. Blake scoffed. "We don't do handshakes honey." And with that, they all gave me a big group hug.

Hmmm. The three other jocks being nice? What a fucking plot twist.

Someone fake coughed and we all released when we realized it was Skyscraper. He showed me where my room was and explained how all his friends will keep us company this month.

It's now 9 pm and Friday. We all already ate dinner and I'm in my room reorganizing everything to make it homey. My mouth was starting to get dry and I went out my room to go get a glass of water, to find out no one's home? That's weird. I went by the bookshelf checking out all the books until I pulled out a book and was stuck. The bookshelf lead to a secret passage way. Couldn't they make something original? A secret passway from a bookshelf? That's overrated.

I heard a few whispers here and there and I started to walk in following the path. It looked like another house in here. I started to walk around. A kitchen, living room and a few other doors and suddenly everything went silent.

"ELLE? What do you think you're doing here?!?" I hear skyscraper say. I slowly turn around to see all of them gathered around a table. Papers scrambled everywhere and what surprised me the most was there was so many weapons.

Too many to count.

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