I have left him and I was glad. Since I had sneaked out of my house I wasn't going back until the afternoon. I could just come up with an excuses to tell my parents. I had no idea where I was going but I do know two sure things. I am not going back with Hunter and I'm not going back home.
It was berly 6:15 so it was still a little dark and it was cold. The neighborhood seemed like it was deserted because people were probably still asleep. I walked down a lonely and dim street. It was quite, maybe a little to quite for my liking. It felt like I was in a scary movie and at any time someone was going to pop out and try to kill me.
Wait. No.
That isn't a very good thing to be thinking about when you are wondering the streets alone at this time. I surely don't want to get murder, at least not today. I know for certain that when I see Hunter again we are going to get close to murder. It can go two ways. He either kill me or I get pissed off at him and kill him on the spot.
I take a turn on a street but I bump into something. I am not sure what I bumped into but it sends me straight to the ground. I look up and see a large figure starting to crouch down to my level. I am not sure who it is because he is wearing a hoodie and it's covering up most of their face.
"I am so sorry," they say as they grab my arm gently and pull me up, "I didn't see you there."
I straighten out my leggings again. I grin up at him, "Its fine, I wasn't looking where I was going," I tell him.
He bring his hand up to his head and removes his hoddie to reveal a head full of curly brown hair, "I'm Ivan," he extends his hand.
I smile and shake it, "I'm Kennedy," I tell him.
He returns the smile, "What are you doing out here, alone, at this time?" He questions.
I look around trying to find an excuse to give him, "Um, I am taking a walk," I tell him confident. I don't want to tell a stranger that I sneaked out of my house because this stupid guy wanted me to. "Well I gotta get home," I tell him awkwardly. Yeah, I know, another lie but I am not in the mood for talking.
"Uh, yeah, me too," He looks at the sidewalk, "I'll see you around, Kennedy bye." He turns and begins to jog down the sidewalk.
I sigh and continue walking. I make more turns on street and thankfully I don't run into anyone else. I look around my surrounding and then it hits me. I am completely lost. I am still pretty new to this town and I know I shouldn't be wondering around alone, especially at this time. I look around my surrounding and I am still around houses, that's a good sign. At least I know that I am not in the middle of no where.
I groan and sit down on the side of the sidewalk. I know I need to call someone to come rescue me. I am not calling my parents and certainly not Hunter. "Who to call, who to call?" I mumble to myself. Maybe Jessica will pick up and com save me.
I dial Jessica's number and the phone begins to ring. After three ring a groggy voice sounds through the other line, "Hello?"
"Jessi? It's Kennedy," I inform her.
She groan in realization of who is in the phone, "Kennedy? What the hell do you want at 7 in the morning?" She wonders, and not so happy, may I add.
"I'm loss," I admit.
She chuckles a bit, "Your lost? How did you get loss at this time?" Oh my gosh! She sure asks a lot of questions.
I groan in frustration, "I will tell you later, but can you come and get me or at least find me?" I ask hope full.
"Yeah, sure, what street are you on?" She questions yet once again.
I stand up and start to look for the street name. I walk a few step see the name, "Berry Street?" I laugh a little at the name of the street.
"Oh OK, I will be there in 10 minutes, stay put, bye," She says before hanging up. I am save!
I sit back down and start to wait for Jessi. I start to look through my phone and then it suddenly vibrates, indicating that I received a new text message. I opened it and saw it was from no one else but Hunter.
Hunter:
Where the hell are you?
I glare at the phone screen, "Asshole," I say out loud.
Me:
Somewhere you aren't
Almost instantly I receive a respond.
Hunter:
You are going to regret that you slapped me, I will make sure of that
I am a little scare of facing again. He is going to get even. I know he is going to make my life hell in every way he can. He has said it before. When I was with Trystian and he found us talking he threaten to make my life hell if I didn't go with him. I am not going to respond back to that. If I do I will only make things worse.
A car horn snaps me out of my thought. I look up and see Jessi in a gray car in front of me. I smile and stand up. I get into the car, "Thank you so much, Jess," I tell her.
She smiles, "Hey, that what friends are for," She responds, "You looked like a hobo sitting there."
I start to laugh, "Jeez, thanks," I say jokingly.
She start to laugh, "OK tell me now, how the hell did you even end up there?"
I nod and start telling her. I start from Hunter waking me up in the morning to the part about the fight. When I tell her about the slap she is completely schock, but when I tell her why I slapped him she is even more schock.
When I finish telling her everything we are now at my house, "I agree with you Hunter is a big asshole," She says when I finish my story.
I nod, "But he is a big scary asshole," I say as I look at his house. I am so scare to face him, "He is going to make my life living hell because of the slap," I tell Jessi.
She gives me a sympathetic smile, "It's going to be fine Ken, Hunter really needs someone to set him straight," She tells me.
I smile at her, "Well I have to go," I get out of the car, "I'll talk to you later Jess, bye."
"Bye Ken and good luck," She says before driving off.
I take a deep breath and start to walk towards the house. Now to deal with my parents.
YOU ARE READING
The Bad Boy's Possession
Teen FictionKennedy doesn't like drama. She tries to stay away from it at all costs. She likes things simple and she doesn't like attention. Moving has a lot of negative things, but moving a month after school starts has even more. Kennedy doesn't think that it...