Chapter 4. Stalking Him

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Isabella POV

As Grace closes the door, I grinned. You know what this means. I rush upstairs and into my room. Changing into my camo clothes, I grab my MacBook Pro. I type up Christian's names and stalk him.

As I see if he's good or not, I came across one of Christian's friends.

I send him a quick message.

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Hey, you're Christian Evans' friend, right?

Yeah I am. And you are, baby?

Ugh, yeah. No. Anyways, my identity is a secret, but, how many girls has he dated?

So forward. I like it. Well, he's obviously not as charming as me, so I would say 10?

10. Okay. Thanks.

Yeah yeah. Why talk about Christian when you got me? ;)

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Ugh, it's not just Christian, but his friends too. They're all way to flirty... 10 girls, huh? Fascinating..

I'm going to keep an eye on them..

I grab my camo shoes and put it on. Then, I rushed downstairs, grabbed a camera, and bolted out the door. I grabbed my bike and started pedaling.

I remembered I had stuck a tracking device onto Grace, so I know their location. Pedaling, I had finally made it to their location.

A fancy dinner. Huh. So original.. anyways, I crept in and paid for a singular meal. I checked my phone, only to see cheesy messages from Christian's friends.

I got a seat where Christian and Grace were in view. Heh. I order some food, because, one, I'm hungry. Two, it looks weird if i didn't order.

I watched them as I ate, pretending to be on my phone. That's when something else banged on the table. I head jolted up, and I saw a familiar face.

Oh lucky me.

The school's most popular guy, Christian Evans' friend, Axel Parker.

"Hey, how are you, baby?" He says, shooting me a smirk. Ugh. Ew.

He sits down and gets orders some food for himself. I kept staring at my phone, actually this time, texting my other friends.

He smirked and snatched my phone out if my hands. "Hey! Give me that back!" I whisper-shouted, so I wouldn't ruin my cover. I lunge for my phone, but as he was looking at it, he smirked.

I looked confused at him. Then, he showed me my phone and pointed to our recent conversation. "So you're my mystery girl." He said, winking at me.

I groan, and lunged for my phone. This time, I caught him off guard and snatched my phone.

I sat back down and started texting my friend again.

In the corner of my eyes, I noticed that Axel had pulled out his phone and I saw him tapping on his phone.

"It's not nice to stare," Axel teased, noticing me staring. I shake my head and continue to eat.

I peered out the corner of my eye and noticed Grace and Christian getting up.

I abruptly got up and surprised Axel. "I gotta rush," I murmur, as they walked by and out the door.
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Wait, you go to my school, right?" Axel asked.

I nod quickly. "Alright. I knew I've seen you before." He says, as I roll my eyes. Then, I ran out the restaurant and caught a glance of Grace's hair turning from the corner.

I rush there, and see Grace and Christian holding hands. "Hey Christian, you're a really cool guy! I'd love it if you and I could talk some other time." I heard Grace say. It was getting late, so I couldn't get a clear look at Grace.

That's when I remembered. OH GOD MY BIKE! "Well, it's getting late now. Can I head back to Isabella's house?" Grace asked politely. "Sure, let's go." He said.

I rush back around the corner, as I hear the car start.

Grabbing my bike, I pedaled as fast as my legs could take me until I reached my house. Somehow, they hadn't made it back.

Then, I opened my garage and I shoved my bike into it. I close it and rush into my house through the garage door that connects to my house.

Coming in, I take off my shoes and bolted upstairs. I changed back into my original clothes, and tossed my shoes in my closet.

I hear the door start to open, and peek out my window. I noticed Grace and Christian hugging, when I had an idea.

I ran downstairs and peeked through the little peep hole. As they lean into kiss, I bust open the door loudly and scare them. "Heyyy guysss.." I grin.

Grace's face was red, and Christian had a REALLY small tint of pink on his cheeks.

Grace gave me an annoyed look, while I shrugged it off. "Anyways, you can leave now," I said, grabbing Grace's hand and shoved him away.

I slammed the door in his face and pushed Grace on the couch.

With a fake smile, I asked her how their date was. She looked a little ticked off, though.

Ahh.. this sure is going to be an awkward conversation..

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Heyyy guysss! CookieFoodz here, and I finally finished the chappie.
Lololol still got permission from Desk, don't worry.

Anyyyways, I love Axel.. huehuehue..

-CookieFoodz 🍪

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