The Hunted

Isn't It A Girl's Name?

"He's a jerk" I hear the blondie mutter as she is stuffing her face with the steak. I look up to find the rest in a group, having a serious conversation.

"What's your name?" I ask.

"Victoria Porter, daughter of Alexander and Abigail Poter." she says as if it were rehearsed. I smile.

"I'm Riley Henderson....daughter of Charles and Cindy Henderson" I laugh a little by the ridiculoussness of it. She gives me a smile that must belong to a superstar.

"I think I'm going to get more information...I'll catch up with you later?'

"Yea...but don't be surprised if you don't get any information out of him..." she says, focusing on the steak once more after that. I smile at the girl who just might become my new best friend. I've had a couple friends at school but none of them were that close...and now that I took my risk in going to that party and ending up here...I probably won't see them again.

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I find my way upstairs and find some rooms. I hear faint sound of rock music and it leads me to the last room.

I take a deep breath, getting nervous for some anonymous reason, sweat coming. I lift my hand and knock.

I hear some shuffling, music ceasing and the door opens.

There stands the guy. He wears a gray shirt and his hair is messy. I look at him and feel like an idiot. He is hot. I stare on and on which feels like an eternity but luckily he talks first.

"Yes?"

"Um...." I felt nervous..and just because I was near him!"I wanted to get some answers.....more information"

"Sure...." he moves aside to let me in. I see his room, a messy bed that has blue covers, some black mini couches, a desktop with some papers, a lamp, and a door which must be a bathroom or a closet. The room was painted dark blue which made it seem really cool and dark. 

I didn't actually want to go in a room with a boy that I just met but I got myself into this and he seems trustable..I think. I go in.

I place myself on a mini couch and feel comforted by it's warmness. He sits on the bed and places his arms on his kness. I can see the muscles bulging out a bit and I feel a blush coming on, but I pinch myself secretly to stop. Stop staring at the muscles.

"So what do you want to know..." he asks...looking at my with those eyes I feel devoured in.

"Um...how about your name?" I ask. I think Victoria might want to know also.

He laughs...which makes a sound that warms me up. I shake it off immediately.

"My name is Connor"

"Connor..." I say it"Isn't that a girl's name?"
He stops for a minute....then he smiles,"Is your name a boy's name? It sounds like one."

I'm taken back for a minute. I smile and shake my head,"Well played...I'll shut up"

"Anything else?" he asks smiling.

"Will we ever see our parents?"

He pauses for a minute, looking down. It takes him a few seconds before he answers,"I don't know.....me and my family aren't that close anyways"

I stay quiet after that. I can't imagine not being close with my family. I want to ask him how but he seemed troubled by this so I let it go. I smile again as reassurrence. His face doesn't change.

"Anyways..I think that's all the questions I have so far...I'll let you know if I have any more" I say akwardly. It was only two freaking questions, and I had so many more! He stays silent. I  get up and make my way to the door, knowing that I can't be stuck here doing nothing. Maybe giving him some time will help.

"Riley?" I hear him say.

I turn around. He sits there and starts smiling,"That was a test...."

I smile, rolling my eyes,"I'll talk to you when you come down" and I exit, closing the door. I don't know why...but I feel myself smiling as I walk downstairs.

Hey Readers! Sorry I haven't been updating...but here it is!!! Hope you like even though I kind of rushed.Next time I'll take my time and try to make it better...but thanks for reading!! And thanks for those who have been supporting me!