Chapter Twenty Nine

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(A/N) I HAVE A BIG FEELING THIS CHAPTER IS BORING! SO PLEASE DEAL WITH IT. ILYSM

❥Crush On Mr. Bad Boy❥

Chapter Twenty- Nine

"Hey Cinderella", a voice says.

"Mmm", I mumble not wanting to open my eyes.

"Wake up", I flutter my eyes open when I recognize the voice, and find myself sprawled on a couch. I then remember that after Aaron had fell asleep I had slept on the couch, to shy to sleep beside him.

"Oh hey", I say standing up.

"How'd I end up here?" He asked looking around.

"You were drunk and you came to my room, and then fell asleep", I said. "So I slept on the couch."

He smirked. "You know you could've just slept beside me, I wouldn't have minded" , he winked. I rolled my eyes.

"I think you should go before Tori or my step-mother see you", he nodded, walking over to my balcony.

I decided asking him the question which was all over my mind since last night.

"Who did he hurt?" I asked. He looked confused. "What do you mean?"

"Last night you said he hurt her, who were you talking about?" His jaw clenched.

"Bye April" he said before jumping from the balcony.

He can't just walk away without telling me. I'll find out who he was talking about last night.

~*~

"Aaron" I hissed nudging his elbow in class. He glared at me. "What?" He hissed back.

"Who were you talking about?" I asked once again hoping he'd tell me.

"Asking me for the hundredth time isn't going to help", he rolled his eyes.

As I entered Aaron's room I felt a weird feeling go through me. I looked at his side table and noticed that the picture of him and 'that' girl wasn't there. I sighed and sat down on his bed.

"Where's the picture?" I dared to ask.

He looked at me and then at the table.

"I put it away", he muttered.

"Can I see it?" I asked.

"No."

And here I thought he'd agree to me. How stupid of me.

~*~*~

I was walking home after tutoring Aaron when I felt someone behind me.

Suddenly I was against the wall and my eyes wide in fear.

"Hi April", a familiar voice cooed. It was the same masked guy from the other day.

"Please don't hurt me" I begged.

He snickered. "You escaped the other day but this time you won't", he said. "I'm just going to hurt you a little bit so that son of a bitch learns a lesson", he said. I then saw him pulling something out of his back pocket.

My eyes widen more when I realized what it was. A knife.

Oh shit.

I'm so young to die though!

"Now put your hand forward sweetheart", he cooed.

I balled both my hands into fists and put them behind my back.

"Don't test my patience babe", he said annoyed.

I still said nothing and kept my hands behind my back. Suddenly he came closer and grabbed my left hand.

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