I froze. I couldn't move...
I stopped.
I watched.
And I waited..
Well while all that was happening I did think. I thought about him.
Wade Gunderson......
He was only 18.
Let me give you some information on Wade. He had a crush on my in 7th grade.
When we were 14 We went out. I was already beaten and raped. I was so innocently scared. Yet I did feel like Wade could protect me. He made me happy. And when he found out what was going on at home.....
I thought he would love me more. But when I went home and saw him father with a sick cruel smile on his face all I could think was, he wanted in...
It was a bright day. Things seemed happier and peppier. I on the other hand saw the happy gesture, The peppy day as it felt to me as just a mockery. As an insult that my day was going all the way wrong.
I went to school sore and sad. Dazed in my own problems to where I hadn't recognized that I was at school. Wade seem to notice my pained expression.
"Baby, what's wrong?" He spoke so softly his voice fluttering my heart with many butterflies.
"Nothing. Just.... Tiered. Yeah that's all, I'm tiered." I mumble.
A warm hard hand grips my waist and spins me around so that I could see him.
Big beautiful dark blue eyes with silver specks. Light freckles showering over his narrow nose and flat cheeks and deep dimples. His hair to his chin.
Thin eyebrows raised curiously and mischievous and goofy glint in his eyes. I had always found him rather adorable and enchanting. Now I'm not to sure.
YOU ARE READING
On The Hunt
Teen Fiction( Please read the first book First 'The bad boys Girl') "I don't think you can do it. Since when did you have the guts to shot some one?" He smirked evilly. I pulled my arm down and looked down with it. "I'll will do any thing to find then." I spat...
