The Evil Angel(ON HOLD)

Chapter three

Vylot's pov

"Vylot".

"No".

"You don't even know what I was going to say" he frowned.

"I don't care".

"I was just gonna-".

"Stop".

"But I-"

"ENOUGH FUCK OFF NIMROD", I pushed him out of my room closing my door.

I sat back down and checked the time.

4:00

Good, plenty of time to type up my essay.

"Then I guess I'll keep reading this very interesting little black book I found..." I heard Hunter drag out.

Shit...no...it..it couldn't be.

"Hmm dear diary..."

Before he could continue I whipped open the door, seeing mr one and only, leaning against my door frame. His signature smirk on his pink lips. "Hello" he said evilly.

"Give me the book."

"No I think I'll hold on to it for a while."

"Give me. The. Damn. Book Reid" I said gritting my teeth, making him smirk even more.

He turned and started walking away, that's when I lost it. With a warrior cry I ran and jumped on his back reaching for the book. He just chuckled a little. "Does wittle Vylot want her diary hmm?" he said as if talking to a baby.

"Give me the book or I swear to god."

"What? You'll attack me? We already see how that went. Okay okay get down and I'll give you the book."

I suspiciously hopped down and he turned to face me. He stepped closer to me. I did my best not to step back, he stepped closer. This time I couldn't help it I stepped back. This continued until my back was pressed against the wall. He looked down at me, his eyes piercing mine.

"You think your so tough Vy, but we both know you aren't" he moved closer and his lips, soft looking and pink, just barely brush mine as they formed into an evil grin.

"Get the fuck away from me, you don't know anything about me." I said gritting my teeth.

He brushed his nose against mine, his eyes full of fire and danger. Shit, whys he doing this to me? "It's too soon for this to happen so until then" he backed away a little, grabbed my wrist and pulled my hand out, placed my diary in my hand and left.