"Okay so what does this have to do with me?," I complain but then I remember that Joanna said whether or not I'm not a supernatural I'd be a target just for hanging with one. This is totally bogus, I'm pretty sure Joanna's a supernatural but I doubt her friends know anything so why can't I not be involved.

"Did anything happen last night after my brother ran off?," he questions.

"Uh hell yeah because of him these weird men in black guys where outside my house making there own private investigation. If they're the supernatural hunters your brother put his own self in trouble and my friend Nicolas,"

"When did the men show up?,"

"Like moments after Nicholas chased your brother away, " I tell him. They were probably following Shawn's brother, he seems more of a trouble maker.

"It might be them, " Shawn says.

"What do they do and why," I ask.

"All I know is that if you're caught by them your either gonna be killed, maybe forced to fight in military, or become a genuine pig for scientists but those are rumors I heard,"

It seems to me that they probably work for the government, but nether the less I still have to talk to grandma and Kacey about this.

"Can I tell you another secret?," Shawn asks.

"What?,"

"I really think that skirt can be few inches shorter," he says.
Well there goes pervy, inapropiate, and weird.

"Shut up,"

"Oh come on admit it, I look better than you," Shawn boasts.

Now he's obnoxious, cocky, selfish, idiotic, annoying and mean. Only thing left is controlling.

"Yeah right," I tease then grabs my hand and moved it down his chest.
Controlling Now it's time to end this "party" early.

"Let go," I urge then I broke free of his grasp.

"I'm not in the mood to play games with you," I argue then cross my arms.

"What about tomorrow?," Shawn asks.

"No,"

"Sunday?,"

"Nope,"

"How bout Monday,"

"How about in the 22nd century, you'll still be alive right?," I ask then he frowns.

"Where would I find someone else like you?," Shawn asked then I looked his bright blue eyes. This how I probably fell for him in the first place. I could feel myself somehow getting closer to him.

"You could try LA, white people are pretty much the same," I joke and back away. I'm not just white though, have a diverse background like Irish, Indian, Haitian, etc. Most of cousins are totally different ethnicities.

"Total nonsense, " he mumbles.

"I'm glad we're done playing games now leave please,"

"You have to talk to Caleb,"

"Pick me up later around 7, now its nap time," I say then Shawn smiles. He gets up and walks to my door.

"Lock the door on your way out," I demand then he leaves.

I check my phone, it's 3:04. I shower and get dressed on blue leggings and a white tank top. I lay on my bed then close my eyes, my phone rings. Just when I want to relax. I pick up my phone and check the caller ID, it's my Aunt Kacey.

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