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I stand by the nearest window to see them leaving. As long as the car got out of my my view, I sit by the mirror with a brush on my hand. I start re-doing my hair with my right hand while dialling a number with my left.
When the call started I yelled "they have left"
"so am I" he replied.
I kept the phone with a soft laugh nd a dirty smile on my lips. All I can think about is him. Derek Jordan. My boyfriend or should I say the only guy I'm taking seriously. Even though he got silver eyes and killing abs, my feeling for him is over his attitude and generousity. He is kind and way nice to others which is the exact opposite of me. But you dont know him when he is angry. He be the worst when those silver eyes turns red. I bet no guy can beat him. Even my dad. Once he almost blasted open the balls a thug who tried to rape me down. Well not only him, I'm fears too. After the thug shit happened I never lefted my dad's gym room. I've got some pretty cool moves now so I bet that was the last thug who got 5 inch closer to me. My eyes left the fantasy when I saw something pass by the mirror.
I glimpsed from the mirror to the room and searched in with a look. My eyes kept changing directions until it targeted a corner of my room. Of course the darkest one. The dim light from the lamp made the room even darker. But it doesn't scare me though. A shit move like that doesn't move a beat faster in my heart. I stand on the floor slowly lowering my left foot first. I took my phone and pointed it to the corner while turning it on. All I saw was something falling to the floor with in the light air.
I kept my brush on the table and ran a few steps to get it before it fall. A piece of ....? I glanced into the room again when something fell from my back. I turned around and saw my brush on the floor. I heard something running around my room. I kept rolling my eyes trying to focus on the noise. Well this isn't normal. I wished I wasn't this sweaty but it kept getting worse when the sound just continued.
"what's my brush doing on the floor, I remember keeping it on the table.. Nd what the hell is running " I kept questioning my self.
Something is in my room. Something got inside my room. WTF. I need to call someone. Cux I'm pretty sure it's not a human.
I took my phone with a slightly shaking hand and slide the first contact I saw. My phone fell when I heard something ending the room consumed with in the darkness of the moonlight. I yelled with a thousand beat faster in my heart.
The sound was stronger and unexpected. And the room is filled with darkness now. It took me few seconds to calm down and get my self over the freaky side of me. It took every ounce of willpower to do that. Although the room was dark, moonlight from the window enable the chords in my eyes to see.
I quickly looked around the room. One of the lamps were on the floor broken and shattered into pieces. Well that explains the sudden darkness but what the hell is in my room.
" " another sound. I'm so fucking gonna to die tonight. I kept saying that. I had no energy left for an another scream though my heart kept pounding even harder.
It came form outside. From the window.
I turned to the window and saw Drek there, hitting the window harder each time trying to force it open. That's a fucking relief. I ran to the window in a sec nd slide it open. He jumps like the pro way he use to. I hugged him fucking harder when he got in.
