Chapter 6 (Part-1)

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        I'm sitting on my bed staring at that note for what feels like forever. Why, why ,why is this happening to me. Well wisher, come on now I don't even know who to trust. Who could have sneaked into my room to put the letter here, and how does this guy know about me being friends with Jack. I haven't told anyone about him and surely he doesn't seem like he has a lots of friends.

How is he dangerous? I mean, I know that, he is pervert and weird and has a strange sense of humour, but he has never done anything to hurt me. Should I show this to Jack or am I putting my trust in the wrong person.

"How well do you know him, anyway?" Here she is, as always she has the worst timing ever. She's looking at me with a questioning look on her face. She is in my head so I can see her image clearly. Of course as I think of her, she is the other me. My inner voice now-a-days she's got loads of time to chat with me. Well, she skipped talking to me during my childhood.

She's sitting on what seems like a throne and is fanning herself with a hand fan. She's wearing a red gown with black design on it. The dress is strapless and for what I imagine it's made of silk and satin. She has a red ribbon tied to her right upper arm and another red ribbon tied to her hair, in a shape of a bow She looks like a princess. 

"What's with that outfit?" I ask her.

"Well you know with Jack wearing the royal Knight-like outfit every time, I thought about changing into something that would make me look royal. Also, I thought this would make me look more pretty."She says, a wide grin spreading on her face and by looking at her, all I can think about is that she likes Jack. There's no way in hell I'm going to allow that.

"Whatever." I snort.

"I think you should trust Jack." She says, with her matter-of-fact like tone.

"Yeah, and why is that so?" I say rather sarcastically.

She's silent for a moment, she looks like she's thinking really hard to answer my question. I smirk to myself, isn't she just putting a lot of thought into it.

Well that's adorable, but at this time I need some rest. I'll figure something out tomorrow, "Oh" I groan as I stretch my body aches, I just want to sleep. I pull the blankets over my head, clearing all my thoughts I let my mind drift away in the darkness, as I slowly fall asleep.

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I head towards the lockers, I am still tired from all that happened yesterday. I have the note in my bag, I still don't know what to do with it. I dump my bag in the locker and take my English notes out. I have my last period with Kate, all she did was talk about yesterday when she had a lot of fun with Eric and his friends. I'm glad someone had a good day yesterday. As I enter the class I see Kate waving her hand at me telling me to sit with her.

I go and take my seat, as our class is on the second floor, I can see the front gate and the ground from the window. "So when we went to the mall to have lunch-" Kate begins and I cut her in the mid-sentence. "This again!!" I whine. "For God's sake I've heard it a thousands of times, when you went to the mall Eric's friend asked for your number and when you were giving it to him, Eric stopped you and you could see he was completely jealous. I know I know." I exclaim.

I am happy for her but come on, how many times should I listen to this story. She looks at me, amused. "Sorry." I say.

"It's fine I'm the one who should say that, but my day was so amazing I coulden't help it." She smiles widely at me and says sorry.

I smile back at her.

"Hey, the class started a while ago, don't you think Mrs. Mane is late." Kate says scanning the whole class room. 

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