Remember - Part 3
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I was just shutting the door to my locker when I heard shouting sown the hall. I looked to see what it was, but all I saw was a large crowd of hyped teens, so I got closer. In the middle of the crowd stood two boys. The one on the left was Jeff Patterson. He was the captain of the football team and had an athletic build. His hair was brown and cut short for the summer. He was hot but definitely not the kind of guy anyone would really enjoy going out with.
On the right stood a boy I had never seen before. He was tall like Jeff but otherwise very different. He had long golden waist length hair, braided and beaded in some places. It slightly glowed from the sunlight coming from the window behind him. His skin was slightly tan and it stretched over well sculpted muscles. Hi had perfectly chiseled features, making him look smooth and hard, but also soft and touchable. His eyes were a molten gold and his lips were full and a slight crimson color. This boy, that I had never before seen, was absolutely beautiful. But he looked angry as hell, as well as Jeff.
Both boys stood about a foot away from each other with their jaws and fists clenched. I had absolutely no idea what was happening but I did not wish for it to continue. So without thinking I pushed through the crowd and came to stand a few feet from the two angry boys. Jeff was talking loudly.
"I said, admit it! You were hanging all over my girl and you are going to pay." Jeff was turning a bit pink and it took all I had to not laugh aloud. The new boy sighed and narrowed his eyes darkly.
"Like I said three times before, she just ran up to me and hugged me. It is my first day here and I have no idea who either of you are, but I know I do not like being near you." He lowered his voice dangerously. "So leave me alone and I will not come close to you or your girl. Deal?" He held out his hand to Jeff, but only accomplished getting it slapped away.
"No deal! You were all over Veronica and I'm ganna..." Jeff was interrupted by a small voice.
"Just shut up Jeff. No one cares about who touched Veronica. It is not like she doesn't run around with every hot guy she finds." I looked around to see who spoke and realized it had been me. My eyes widened and I bit my lip. Of course I would know all about what Veronica did, we had been friends until last year when she found that she wore enough makeup to be popular.
I look up to see both boys looking down at me. Jeff looked at me as if I were a roach coming out from hiding. The new guy looked at me with a slight smirk. Why he looked at me like that, I had no idea, but having both pair of eyes bore into me made me nervous.
It was quite all down the hall for at least a minute before Jeff finally spoke. "Why you little bitch. What gives you the right to say anything at all? You're the one who killed your whole family. You were the only survivor of that day five years ago and there was never a killer found. Your dad killed himself from the pain of knowing his own daughter murdered his wife and favorite child." Jeff sneered down at my small pale figure. "You, Laurel, can't say shit, because you are a cold-blooded killer."
On the right stood a boy I had never seen before. He was tall like Jeff but otherwise very different. He had long golden waist length hair, braided and beaded in some places. It slightly glowed from the sunlight coming from the window behind him. His skin was slightly tan and it stretched over well sculpted muscles. Hi had perfectly chiseled features, making him look smooth and hard, but also soft and touchable. His eyes were a molten gold and his lips were full and a slight crimson color. This boy, that I had never before seen, was absolutely beautiful. But he looked angry as hell, as well as Jeff.
Both boys stood about a foot away from each other with their jaws and fists clenched. I had absolutely no idea what was happening but I did not wish for it to continue. So without thinking I pushed through the crowd and came to stand a few feet from the two angry boys. Jeff was talking loudly.
"I said, admit it! You were hanging all over my girl and you are going to pay." Jeff was turning a bit pink and it took all I had to not laugh aloud. The new boy sighed and narrowed his eyes darkly.
"Like I said three times before, she just ran up to me and hugged me. It is my first day here and I have no idea who either of you are, but I know I do not like being near you." He lowered his voice dangerously. "So leave me alone and I will not come close to you or your girl. Deal?" He held out his hand to Jeff, but only accomplished getting it slapped away.
"No deal! You were all over Veronica and I'm ganna..." Jeff was interrupted by a small voice.
"Just shut up Jeff. No one cares about who touched Veronica. It is not like she doesn't run around with every hot guy she finds." I looked around to see who spoke and realized it had been me. My eyes widened and I bit my lip. Of course I would know all about what Veronica did, we had been friends until last year when she found that she wore enough makeup to be popular.
I look up to see both boys looking down at me. Jeff looked at me as if I were a roach coming out from hiding. The new guy looked at me with a slight smirk. Why he looked at me like that, I had no idea, but having both pair of eyes bore into me made me nervous.
It was quite all down the hall for at least a minute before Jeff finally spoke. "Why you little bitch. What gives you the right to say anything at all? You're the one who killed your whole family. You were the only survivor of that day five years ago and there was never a killer found. Your dad killed himself from the pain of knowing his own daughter murdered his wife and favorite child." Jeff sneered down at my small pale figure. "You, Laurel, can't say shit, because you are a cold-blooded killer."
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