All throughout class, Carter and Vennessa were touching and whispering. They did it everytime the teacher turned around, trying to be stealthy.
And me... I had Owen. I couldn't even take notes without him trying to start a conversation.
"Audrey" he whispered, trying to get my attention.
I ignored him.
"Audrey" he whispered a little louder.
Finally tired of him, I rolled my eyes and looked over at him, my head propped on my hand with a bored expression.
"What, Owen." I said, not asking. I really couldn't care less if he answered.
"Finally. Are you deaf?"
"Nope, just good at ignoring annoying people. Why?"
He kept talking, not realizing I was referring to him. Dumbass.
"Oh. Well I've been calling your name for like five minutes now, you must not have heard me."
I almost laughed at how really stupid this dude is. "Right... what was your question?"
"Oh yea. When I come get you tonight, make sure you have comfortable clothes on okay?"
I wasn't expecting that. "Um, why? What are we doing?" Starting to dislike the situation even more.
He just smirked, like he knew something I didn't.
"It's a surprise, you'll see."
He was about to tell me.
"Negative ghost rider. Just tell-"
The bell rang for second block.
He stood up and walked out before I could find out. Great.
~* 7:00*~
As seven thirty was getting closer, I decided to get dressed into something 'comfortable'.
Standing in front of my closet, I just grabbed a pair of gray joggers and a black Walking Dead t-shirt.
I straightened my hair and put it in a ponytail, grabbing a pullover hoodie and my phone. It was 7:26. My mom wasn't home, so I grabbed my house key, slid on my Nike's and locked the door on my way out to sit on the porch to wait.
Just as I sat down in one of the white chairs that my mom insisted on getting, I realized something.
How did Owen even know where I lived?
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If I Stay
RomanceA teenage girl named Audrey Harper has it all. A boyfriend, a best friend, both parents. But that all changes, and she puts her trust in the wrong people. She's kidnapped. Will she focus on only escape, or falling for her kidnapper's his right hand...
