Chapter 3

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As soon as school finished, I grabbed my backpack and slung it over my shoulder. None of my new friends chose geography so I didn't knew anybody in this class and I walked out of the door alone. I didn't spot them anywhere on the floor too, so I decided to just walk home alone.
As I walked nearly 25 minutes I realized I somehow took the wrong way, because usually you only take 10 minutes to walk to my house.
Shit, I thought my first day in this new town was going to be good.
Suddenly something crashed against me from behind and knocked me off of my feet. I made hard contact with the floor and that something that crashed against me now landed on top of me, which didn't make the situation any better. My head ached and everything else too.
The "something" on top of me slowly stood up and cursed. "Dammit, can you not pay attention?"
I raffed myself up, head a bit spinning. What the fuck? "Do I have eyes in my back or what?" I spit back. I turned around and was directly looking in those ocean blue eyes who belonged to none other than Luke Hemmings.
He just rolled his eyes and picked up a skateboard, with whom he must had crashed into me.
"What are you doing here? I don't think you live here anywhere, I never saw you here before, and besides, this is the fucked up part of the town."
I looked at him confused. Then my eyes scanned my surrounding. When I walked I hadn't realized that my surrounding was completly changing from nice buildings to ruined ones and grey walls with graffiti all over it.
"Uhm.. I think I got lost?" It came out more as a question than an answer.
He rolled his eyes again, what was that with him and his eye-rolling?!, and set his skateboard on the floor, stepping one foot on it. "Then I would, if I was you, get outta here. Fast."
His blue eyes directly looking into mine. I don't know why but I shivered.
"Why?" I asked.
Out of my canthus I saw three guys walking towards us.
Luke looked at them. "Because of this."
He looked at me again. "I warned you."
The three guys somehow scared me.
They were all tall, like Luke, but that didn't really matter because I was nearly the same height. All three of them had many tattoes and piercings, like Luke, but they were way more muscular. By way more I mean way more. But Luke didn't seem like he was scared, more like he knew them, so I relaxed a bit. What seems crazy because I only knew him for a couple of hours and he wasn't really nice to me.
The three guys stopped as they were in front of me and then they did nothing but look at me and them beat the shit out of me.

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