Cheating

I tried okay. >< I honestly think it's not THAT bad, but that's up to you to decide. & Sorry for bad grammar. I'd love you to leave a comment, a good one or a bad one. Kbye.

Music was loud enough to be heard outside the house. She took her boyfriends hand and smiled at him. They were both so popular, that staying together felt like a damn war. "Yo, Jake! Come here for a sec!" somebody yelled on the other side of the street (see what I'm talking about?). This party was everywhere! He looked at her asking for premision to go. She shighed and nodded. "Graacee!" She turned around and looked at a girl that called her. "Do I know you?" she asked politely. The girl blushed. "N-no. I'm Lucy. I was just wondering if you'd like to come and hang with us. Maybe." Grace raised her brow. Behind Lucy stood five girls that waved shyly. "Um listen girl. Maybe some other time." She was sick and tired. Even in a completly diffrent town they know her. She was quite noticable actualy. She was 18, had long wavy blonde hair and big bright blue eyes. She was 5'7, as I said, quite noticable. Her best friend Kelly ran to her and handed her a drink. Kelly was a couple inches shorter than Grace. She had wild dark brown curls and green eyes. "I tell you Grace, everybody knows who you are and everybody is stresing out." She laughed. "Damn, I feel like a celebrity." Jake came back, with a boy behind him. He was a year or two older. He had short black hair and dark brown eyes. "Grace, this is Kyle. Kyle, Grace." She nodded at him and shook Kyles hand. "Nice to meet you." "Nice to meet you too." They started to talk. "So you live here?" Grace asked. "Yeah, for now. I move alot." Grace smiled at the handsome boy. "So you travel?" Kyle slowly nodded. "I follow my dreams."

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The party was finaly over. Grace stayed at her grandmom's house. She was walking down the empty street. She got the feeling that somebody was following her. She turned around and felt stupid the same second. "Of course nobody is walking behind you Grace. You are just drunk." She started to walk again. Her footsteps were loud, but again she was sure now that she hears another steps besides hers. She stopped and listened. Nothing. Fear was spreading through her body. "My heels," she said. "It's just the sound of my heels." Damn she was wrong. In the shadows of the trees stood a man. He smiled when Grace stopped again. "Don't worry babe. You'll see me soon." He started to follow her into a dark street. He pulled his gloves on and grabbed a tissue. He ran and grabbed Graces hand. He pressed the tissue over her face. Soon her body became soft and she fainted into his arms. "Oh sweety, I'm so sorry. But I had to do it. Now you're all mine." He carried her to the car.

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Her face was dirty from tears and smugged make up. She lied naked on a king sized bed. That was all that was standing in a little room. In the next room was the bathroom. She heard footsteps. He unlocked the door and climbed down to her. "Hey Grace. How are you today?" "I-I'm fine Kyle. How was your day?" Kyle smiled and sat down next to her. "I had a hard time at work." He flicked the light on. The walls were full of naked pictures of Graces body. "Go get yourself cleaned you dirty girl," he said coldly. Grace hessitated. "GO!!!" he yelled and hit her cheek. She cried and ran to the bathroom. She took a short shower. When she returned Kyle grabbed her wrists. "I was watching you for soo long darling." He had that crazy shine in his eyes. "Now, after a year I finaly have you... But you were a bad girl, Jessica. Yes, you were." Grace started to shake in fear. "Kissing that ugly boy... I had to kill you. But now you're here again." He hugged her. Then he pushed her on the bed. "Put this on for me." From his back pocked he pulled black thongs. Grace started to cry and putted them on. "Shhh baby don't cry. I know you love it." He grabed a photoaparat. After a few pictures, he putted it back down. "You look so good baby. I'm gonna make you feel sooo fine."

~~~Later that day~~~

Jake was looking like a living corpse. His skin was pale, his eyes lost their shine. "Dude, I feel so tierd," Jake said with a voice of a stranger. "It's been six month since she dissappeart. I miss her so much." Kyle looked up and wrote a quick massage on his phone. 'Hey honey. I think I'm going to murder your sweet little boyfriend. See you soon.'

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Grace found pictures under the mattres. Five girls that looked just like her, naked and on last few pictures-murderd. The last picture showed a girl kissing a boy. All over the picture was writen 'HATE' 'WHY' and 'JESSICA MUST DIE'. She jumped when she heard a phone buzz. Like always, there was no service just a message from Kyle. 'Hey honey. I think I'm going to murder your sweet little boyfriend. See you soon.' Under the message was a picture of Jake, his throat sliced, blood all around him. 'He told me some things before I did it. Jessica why did you cheat on me?' Grace screamed in fear. Louder and louder. It could be heard out of the basement of a small house in the woods. Behind the house there were six graves. Car parked on the yard. Kyle steped out with a bloody knife in his hands. He slowly drifted to the basement. There Grace was sick with fear. "Kyle, don't! I'm not her!" she screamed. But Klye looked like he wasn't even there. "Jessica, Jessica," he slowly said. "You hurt me. All the time. So now, I'll hurt you."

He threw her bloody body in the fresh grave. Kyle looked down. For a moment he felt sad. Seven graves behind his little house. He filled the hole, took his bag and threw it in the car. Kyle pulled a picture out of his pocket. He looked at the blonde girl on the photo. "Jessica...". He sat in the car and drowe of to another city, to find her again.