The Hunt For Kay
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"What was that about this morning then?" Mateo cornered me as I tried to leave my maths class. "Calm down he was only playing around" I tried to assure him. Looking for a way out of this mess I tried to slide past him but he put his hands against the wall blocking me in. I tried to slide just far away enough to get under him but leant against the door to the classroom and fell in. Once again, Neil had to forgot to lock up. Mateo followed me in and locked the door behind him.
"Tell me Kay" He said firmly, looking down on me as I sat there on the floor.
Kayleigh was 18 when she met Mateo, Her friends did everything they could to push him away from her, they had a gut feeling about him.
6 Years later, things have changed, drastically, maybe Kayleigh's friends were right.
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