The change of a life time

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Kaden

 

I got the text from the guys telling me the plan is fufilling out great, so now I have to seal the deal. In order to make her just like me, I’m going to need blood but I don’t think she’ll be willing to hand it over. I invited her over to my house to do the ritual, however she thinks its a date and I don’t know if I can pull this off.

 

“Hey, can I ask you something personal?” She said pulling at my floor board.

 

I jumped too quickly at her to take the photo from her hands but I ended up falling over her. I was hovering over her feeling my face burn as she grinned at the photo of her at the park. Still slightly hovering over her slim body, she grabbed my shirt collar and pulled me close to her face. Our noses touched but nothing more.

 

“You stalk me Angel?” she whispered and her skittle flavored lips brushed against my own and my heart kept skipping to it’s own tune.

 

She sat up from under me and took me to my bed and sat me down. She sat the picture between us and glared at me.

 

“I took that the first day I saw you at school.”

 

“The day you smiled at me in the hall after P.E.” I whispered.

 

I sound so creepy!

 

Before she could say anything her phone rang. I could tell by the smile it was her friends, and I was so happy to see her smile. My heart beat even more when she screamed, but she quickly stopped and began eyeing my room. Her face looked full of fear and she shot me a look. I couldn’t see what was in her head but as soon as she grabbed my shirt, it was clear.

 

“What the hell you planning here Kaden, all these candles and shit!”

 

“I’m not a toy kid, don’t play with my emotions!” she yelled and headed for the door.

 

“Wait Alice, its not like that PLEASE STOP!

 

I felt like crying at the fact she thought of me like this, and the room stopped. I froze the scene before me and thought of the sadness I felt. I had to get her to understand me, so I grabbed a pin from my drawer and the candle from my bed. I rushed to light the candle and took Alice’s hand and pricked her pointer finger. The blood dripped over the fire.

 

La fixation de l'amour et de magie

 

I released the freeze from the room and locked the door.

 

“Move!” Alice shouted at me.

 

Arrêtez-vous et écoutez

 

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