Carter's POV
Walking into Maths class, I didn't see Red. I assumed that she was probably in the bathroom. She was never late to class though, so I got a little worried. I saw Hannah and her freaks trying to wave me over to sit with them, but I declined. I sat in my own seat which was behind Red. The teacher came in and looked for Red as well and was stunned that she wasn't in class.
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School was almost over and I didn't see Red. I met up with Harris.
"Dude, have you seen Marissa?" I asked him. Harris raised his eyebrows and had a sly smile.
"Ah, C, have you finally found the balls to tell her that you like her?" He asked and I chuckled.
"Shut up man!" I said laughing and told him what had happened in the hallway with Hannah.
"Shit C, I don't know why Hannah does that to her! We have to find Red. She's never missed any classes, ever!" Harris said worridly.
"I know man, try calling her," I said. Harris tried calling Red but her phone was off. The only person I could think of was Jessie. He would know what to do.
"Come on bro," I said, pulling Harris, "let's go look for her and go to my house. Jessie and the guys will help!"
"Cool man, let's try my house first. Maybe she went home!"
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We got to Harris' house and went in.
"Mom!" Harris yelled.
"Yes son, what's the matter?" Dana asked.
"Did Red come home?" Harris questioned, worriedly.
"No. Why? What happened?" Harris explained what Hannah did and Dana laughed! The witch actually laughed!
"You know," Dana said, "I don't blame Hannah at all! Red really should learn to be proper. She is a disgrace!"
My jaw tensed and I stormed out of the house. Harris came out and jumped in my car and we sped off, hoping to find Red.
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My Sweetheart
RomanceMarissa John, a loveable nerd. Carter Holmes, a bad boy. What happens when Marissa can't take the jibes of her stepsister anymore? Feelings will be revealed- that's for sure! Hey, that rhymed :)
