Walking home at 10:20 at night in the pouring rain is not a fun thing. first it sucks because it gets cold at night then with the ran that makes it even worse, second my home is at lest another half mile from here.
I guess this is what I get for not having a car. oh well I like walking it give me an excuse to get a good look at this crapy ass world.
'Why do I feel watched?' I turn around to see that nothing is there so I keep walking. I take out my ear buds and plug in some music and put my head down as I walk.
Right as I turn a corner, I run into someone and I fall onto the cold wet ground and my phone goes flying out of my hand, but I didn't hear a crack.
I look up to see a guy in a black leather jacket holding my phone. I stand up and dust myself off. when I get a good look at who I ran into I see its the guy from earlier, tattoo guy.
"Sorry, I wasn't looking where I was going" I apologize to him and he hands me my phone with a smile that was clearly fake.
"It's fine, I wasn't either"
"Weren't you the guy that came into hot topic sometime today?"
"Yea, you remember me?"
"Well.. yea not everyone comes in asking for help finding a hospital" i say with a smile that he returns.
"Oh yea, I guess your right" he says
"Oh, I'm Riley by the way" I say
"Frank"
"That's a cool name, it fits you" I start to walk and he follows
"I like yours too" he adds
"Thanks, so where you heading?"
"To get coffee, want to come?" he asks
"Sure why not" we walk across the street to a little coffee shop
We order are coffees then start to walk outside again.
"How old are you?" frank asks out of the blue
"21, you?" I ask siping my coffee
"Oh I'm uh, 23" he says more like a question
"Okay, well I better be going home" I say
"Let me walk you there"
"Okay then" I say was we walk to my house
We get to my apartment door, and stand there awkwardly.
"Well it was nice meeting you frank, maybe we could hang out again sometime?"
"Sure, how about tomorrow?" he asks
"Yea I'm off so that great, around oneish?" I ask
"Yep, ill meet you here"
"Okay, goodnight frank" I say walking into my home
"Goodnight Riley" he says softly, and I close the door
I'm going to sleep great tonight.
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You know my name, not my story (frank iero vampire)
FanfictionRiley is 21,has her own apartment, great job, great life. Until one day on her way home she feels followed and lets just say you'll have to read to find out what happens...
