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The wind was mixed with dust and silence as darkness slowly covers the sky.

The coldness of the night was freezing but with so many emotions that In me I just couldn't feel it.

My eyes started watering because I couldn't blink for seconds or even a minute.

And what was I about to do right now...well.

"Who knew it would taste so good".  She said licking her lower lip which wasn't a question.

"I did, and I told you it would taste much better than that of the lame ice cream parlor you took me." I gave her the  I told you so look and smile smugly.

Yeah that's right!....what did you think?.

That I was doing something terrible or maybe something terrible was happening, I was messing with you.

Myself and Chloe made homemade ice cream. Yum!, I tell you.

"You did and it's Soo good!" She said with a mouthful. I laughed.

We sat on fluffy big pillows Infront of the TV watching wrestling.

(Wrestling is my favorite show!. So...lol).

I have been thinking, do u think it's a good idea to use what I see in tv on Venessa.

She could use an (R.K.O). #wwe fans will get this#.

If you don't get it. It's a signature wrestling move of the superstar Randy orthon.

Oh yeah, I completely forgot to tell you about what happened next in the office.

But do you want to know though about Venessa, the same venessa, you mean Venessa lane.

Alright, alright I will get to the point but what do I tell you.

Her office was searched and the file was found, she actually deleted the email from my office computer after forwarding it to herself. And just to make me look bad.

I think she thought that if I wasn't able to find it, she would step in and be the hero, that's simply what I thought it was about.

"Why do we have to watch this?" Chloe feigned a sad face.

"Because it's amazing, who doesn't like WWE". I rolled my eyes.

"Ugh...boring!"

"Whatever, we are still gonna watch it, am the boss here". I joked

She groan. "Are you though?"

"Hey, who's apartment is this?"

"Who knows." she shrug.

I chuckle and smack her.

Chloe and I can't be described as close friends but we do hang out. Not that i let her know anything about me but i enjoy her company.

I just couldn't bring myself to disclose anything to her as of yet. She doesn't have to know anything about me anyway. I do trust her.....or do I?, The point is baby steps.

She told me about her family and her two rascals of brothers. It's all she actually ever talk about. I figured she has a loving family.

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It's a Saturday so I slept off after our little homemade treat. I was enjoying my dreamless sleep untill some weirdo.

Ding dong!

Ding dong!.

I frown and groan loudly, it's the middle of the day. Who could possibly come now? And I wasn't expecting any visitors.

I yawned and got out of bed and found my way to the door with slow steps.

"Look at these lilies". she exclaimed.

"They are so beautiful, someone got a mystery crush". she squeak, nudging my arm

Another yawn was making it's way to my mouth but died halfway when I saw a bouquet of lilies.

I completely forgot about these flowers fiasco.

I eyed them warily as I moved forward, I took the card placed in them. It reads..

"Is it me or the whole world noticed how beautiful you become with each passing day."
*SCAR*.

What the hell. I adjusted my glasses and looked again. Who the hell is scar. That idiot of a Venessa has completely ruin my plans of finding out.

She took my whole mind away from this mystery nonsense. I hate this, I really do. And am hating it more because why me?

Because I don't know who scar is. Is he an enemy or a lover. Sometimes his notes makes me think he's a villian and sometimes a lover.

Urg! It's decided, I will kill him. Then he will know how F* beautiful I can become.

"Awwn". I gave her an annoyed look and she just smiled mischiviously.

She wishes.

But I am tensed, I feel tensed. I just want a peaceful life. Is it that hard to be invisible when you want to.

I will have to find out who or what this is all about?

Revenge?

Because my gut still tells me it could be. Or

A prank?

Or just a shy stupid man messing with my head.

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