7

"I thought we weren't going to get out of that class alive," David said suddenly appearing next to me.
I said nothing, but he STILL continued to walk and talk next to me.
"So tell me about yourself," he said. Why had everything he said I didn't listen to, but now all of the sudden I hear that?
I could feel myself stiffen at the question. "You don't have to tell me if you -" he started.
"No..No..just not right now. Um, call me. Okay?" I said making the phone sign. I just realized I didn't give him my number. Oh well, he'll get it somehow. Don't they always?
I grabbed my Ipod out of my bag, and started to play For a Pessimist I'm Pretty Optimistic by Paramore. I turned the volume up to the max drowning out all of the noise.
" ....and tear yourself down. You've hit your one wall. Now find a way around.." It continued and I love the way it sounded in my ears, kind of making my ear drums vibrate.
When I was walking down the hall I could see stares coming from certain people, and gasping.
I could also feel there stares on the back of me, probably starring at my tattoos. Who knows?
I walked over to my locker, suddenly starring at the poster on the right.

WINTER FORMAL
THIS FRIDAY!
BRING A DATE!

And more details that didn't matter to me.
I felt a tap on my shoulder as soon as I touched my locker. Ugh, WHAT NOW!? I turned around and there was a guy in a jersey, big and buff starring at me. That guy who tried to touch my ass. Ugh! Wait. What was that in his hands. Roses?
"Hey. I'm sorry we got off on the wrong foot, I jus didn't know you weren't a -"
"Can we drop that?" I asked angrily. He stopped talking and I could swear I saw some sweat dripping down his face, and trust me it wasn't there before.
"Sure. Um. I was wondering. Would you like to go to winter formal with me?" He said handing me the roses and smiling.
"Um, I don't think I'm going. But if I am I'll make sure I h- talk to you about it. Okay?" I said giving the roses back.
"No. You can keep them. And if you change your mind just let me know," he said while raising my chin lightly.
Ugh! Sappy stuff. Can I puke now? I cannot believe Tyson has me doing this!
I put the roses in my locker and I burned them with my hands. It was a gift Ya know? So now the roses went from bright red to a black color, and the petals started falling off one by one.

It was after school and I was at Starbucks. I ordered my caramel frappuccino, and sat at one of the tables and started to think.
So, the reason I was here was to make David fall in love with me. Ah Ha! I just realized. The sooner I get it over with, the sooner I can go back home. I quickly stood up and made my way to the door.

David P.O.V

"I know she killed the one I was supposed to marry! They got in a fight before she even died. Dad, I know it was her! So what do I do now? Do I kill her?" I asked my father as he ordered me into his study.
"Well....I'm not so sure about that, even through you are supposed to kill the people who put there hands on your beloved." Sure. Rain was a great person, but I'm not so sure if I should hear how her life was, even though my dad wanted to hear it real bad.
"Dad, honestly I don't even think she's a PERSON" I said emphasizing on person.
"What do you mean by that, David?" my father asked tilting his head a little bit.
"What if she's a demon, or a - a I don't know!"
"Well, my best bet is to kill her."

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