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"I just don't get it." I laughed shaking my head as I drew my attention back down to my lap. Archie paused for a moment before readjusting himself on the blanket. He leaned back, resting his left hand on the ground to keep him a stable and rested his right on his knee. He pushed his glasses up the brim of his nose before smiling softly. "Okay think about like this, you had popular girls at your old school right?" I raised an eyebrow at him as my chewing of the grape I just had slowed. "I mean..yeah." I drew off. "Well that's what they're like," he beamed. I nodded acting like I finally understood this nonsense as I reached for the bag of chips at his hip. Suddenly his hand wrapped around my wrist causing me to let out a gasp. My eyes quickly darted to his but he still stared at the three girls across the grounds from us. "Except they have magical powers." He snarled. I gawked at his words feeling the intensity of this whole situation hit me right smack in the face. I gulped. Until he let out a chortle of laughter. "Archie!" I shoved him by the shoulder and quickly ripped my hand away from his. He stumbled over in laughter making me roll my eyes. "It wasn't that damn funny." "Y-You should've seen your face." He cackled his pale skin heating up to a warm red. I snatched the stupid bag of chips, resting them in my lap before I furiously began to munch away on them. "Okay c'mon that was pretty funny." He cheered. I flipped him off before burying my hand back into the overly salty bag. "Seriously though," he started picking up a grape from the bowl and nonchalantly popping it into his mouth, "I wouldn't be surprised if they did have voodoo or hoodoo up their sleeves." He mumbled through the second grape. "Voodoo? Really? If anything it would be pink pocket knives and grenades." I simpered wiping my mouth with a napkin from off to the side. "Come on everyone has dirty little secrets, they, probably hold the world record." All Rights Reserved ©
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I shut my locker and started making my way towards my next class . I was already late and the hallway was almost empty . I picked up my pace . Suddenly a loud thump came from behind me and an immense crushing pain seared through my back . I was slammed in the lockers . I closed my eyes from the sudden contact and pain . Opening my eyes I groaned . The breathe left me all at once . He was the one who pushed . His eyes held so many emotions . anger , hatred and betrayal . It pained me to see that I was the cause of them . Suddenly his fist came flying with full force towards my face and my eyes widened at the thought that he was going to hit me . I closed my eyes waiting for the impact but instead of breaking my face he punched the locker inches away from my face putting a dent on it . He smirked at me . All the colors drained from my face . " What did you thought that no one will know who you are ?" The moment the words left from his mouth I stiffened . He knew . Oh my god ! He knew ! His smirk even widened more when he saw the emotion in my eyes . Intense fear . I'm screwed . He pushed me more against the locker . It hurts in my back so much . A tear escaped from my eye and he smiled like he was enjoying it . " I know who you are and I'm going to make it hell for you , Emma." He said while clicking my name . He spoke with so much hatred and anger that it sent fear to the cores of my body . He once again slammed his fist in locker making the dent more visible and walked away leaving me in the fear. .................... Emma Parker , a 17 years old girl . She is a chocolaty brown eyes brunette. She is running from the scars that her past life gave her. Running from everything she knew . What happens when she tries move on from her past that is still haunting her ? ******** This is the first book that I'm going to write on wattpad . So I hope you guys like it . I hope you guys like the book.

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