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Turns out he was serious about the whole never being parted from each other ever again. He was in every single one of my classes. Which shouldn't even be possible but I had advanced in all of my classes so he managed to change his schedule to revolve around mine. So I'm always around him. And the worst part is....I couldn't tell if that was a good thing or not.
He walked me to English. Then chemistry. To Calculus and then to P.E- where incidentally we are now. "Are you even listening to me?" I groaned internally. Of course I was not listening to him. "What would make you think such a terrible thing?" My words dripped with sarcasm and his annoyed look was replaced with a smirk. How I loathe that smirk.
P.E was just as boring as it always is. Filled with girls who yell about how they hate sweating. One girl actually said she was allergic to sweating. She wasn't the brightest. I shut my locker door and headed out the door of the locker room.
There was whispering everywhere and I kept my head down assuming it was about me. I was partially right. There Jake stood making out with none other than the schools slut: Amber. I froze in place as I stood there watching them make out with emotions swirling around me. One in particular stood out. Jealousy. As much as I hated to admit it, a part of me felt a conection to Jake.
Something told me he was mine. Seeing him there kissing another had me frozen in shock. Suddenly it got very silent and I realized it was because I had moved forward. Hearing the silence Jake broke away from her and turned around to see me standing there.
The look on my face must have told him how betrayed I felt and he instantly rushed to try and redeem himself. "Wait don't jump to conclusions we were just...?" I smirked at this and spat "What? Slut got your tongue?" There were snickers everywhere and Jake blushed. "I didn't-she-im so.." I cut him off sharply.
"Don't. I'm not in the mood nor do I care. If you like your girls hmm how shall I say...loose? Then who am I to judge?" Ooooos and laughter surrounded us and I smirked at him. "Have fun Jake. Not too much though. You never know what you may pick up."
He blushed brighter at my insinuation and I laughed. I strutted down the hallway as fast as I could to the nearest bathroom before anyone saw the tears on my face threatening to break out.
Sometimes I wonder if someone somewhere up in the sky hated me. They must because right now I can't think of a better explanation. Rumors were spreading around like wild fire at school and I felt like a ticking time bomb.
My emotions were everywhere but one thing was clear. I hate Jake with a burning passion. Now I have to walk to a home that's not mine while it's pooring rain and I'm soaked from head to toe. I'm not sure what I did to deserve this.
Groaning inside I see a car pass me and hear it turn around. The tires squealed on the slippery road and suddenly they are right next to me. It was an old lady about 70 years old. She looked to be in a tired state and I was wondering what on earth she was doing driving. She rolled down the windows and I noticed she was in an all black track suit.
What in the world would a 70 year old lady be in a black workout outfit? Yet there was something about her. Suddenly she shouted " it's freezing out. Where are your parents?" Choosing to avoid her question I just answered with a simple " Busy". As an afterthought I added "ma'am". She shook her head softly at me and yelled "Get in." In my head I ran through my options. A) Freeze my ass off or B) get in the car with a potential serial killer. Answer choice B it is. If I die at least I will be warm.
How wrong I was. Don't get me wrong she didn't try to kill me or anything her car just has a broken heater. So basically I still froze my ass off. Fate has it out for me. We never really did get along.
After about five minutes I finally spoke up. "Alright what's your deal?" She looked at me with curiosity evident on her face. "what do you mean dear?" She looked so innocent but I knew better. I shot her a cold glare. "Don't pull that crap with me. I have seen you around before. I didn't recognize you at first but now I remember." She stilled.
"As a kid I always sensed someone was watching me. Every time I looked behind my back there was nothing but I knew something was not right. So, I decided to test out my theory. I placed a camera in my living room off to the side in my blind spot. Right where I knew you would always be. Watching from the window. That's all you ever did. I just didn't remember until now. Do you want to tell me what you were doing?" She stayed silent and I smirked. "Ahhh right it's time for me to figure things out again isn't it?"
She smirked at me suddenly and said "I'm surprised you're still even alive. Well, with the countless times your mother tried to kill you I would have hoped you would have been dead by now" she practically spit out at me while emphasizing the word mother. That was the last thing I heard. Other than a cars squealing tires as they presumedly lost control of the wheel and came spiralling towards us. I stared with wide eyes at the car in front of us as it came spinning towards us.
Authors Note 99% of you skip:
Thank you for still reading this story. Things will make a lot more sense in the next chapter. Which, will hopefully be soon. I appreciate all of the support and do hope you consider voting and or leaving a comment. Thank you guys. Love you.
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