The Foreign Exchange Student
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I could feel my eyes widening, heart thumping and the sickly wet feeling of a bead of sweat sliding down my forehead, down to my ear and stopping there.
I wanted to lift my hand and wipe it off, but I couldn't let go of that stupid small hope of going unseen by this six foot broad shouldered silhouette, standing beside the now open door, if I don't move.
I opened my mouth to shout for help, to scream at the intruder, but nothing came out.
Acting on instinct I picked up the nearest thing that came into my hand.
Nothing apart from the silhouette's outline was visible under the moonlight. I watched as he slowly lifted his head and then his whole body froze.
I could feel my chest heaving up and down, my breath going in and out in a broken rhythm and then I threw the apple at him.
Before he could react I grabbed another one and threw it at him again.
Suddenly a deep, soul shaking voice shouted, "What the heck?"
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