Follow Me!

Chapter 3

I exit instagram and go to my contacts were I call Ashleigh. The phone rang and rang but she had not picked up. I search my contacts again but this time for Clark. I press call and hear the phone ring awaiting Clark to pick up. Finally Clark picks the phone up. "Are you ready"? Clark asked impatiently. "Uh Yea, hurry and get here. We need to talk". I informed him. "Sure, I will be there in ten minutes". Clark said as he hung up the phone. "Hello"? I said as I heard the phone go on a steady and long beep. I hung up the phone and went straight to my new cat. "Your name is going to be Shadow". I told the cat as he laid to sleep. I quickly go to the mirror to make myself presentable for the night. I grab my concealer, my liquid foundation, and some makeup powder. Quickly I conceal up all the parts that need to be covered, then apply a very small amount of liquid foundation on my hand, I grab my make up brush and swipe up and down evenly spreading the makeup all over my face while maintaining to look natural. I grab a different more thick brush and my makeup powder and gently apply it all over my face. Still looking natural, just with less imperfections. The door bell rings as I leave my room to see that the old man was not starring me down or even in the hall. I walk downstairs and open the door to see Ashleigh (I was hoping it would be Clark). "Hey what are you doing here". I gestured her to come in as I walked to the kitchen. "Mom, did that old guy leave"? I asked as I looked around the house. "Yes, Dylan has left. Why"? My mother asked in concern. This was the most concerning voice tone I have ever heard in my life. Sad thing was, it wasn't even that concerning of a voice. "He keeps me out...". I told her as I made my way to Ashleigh who was standing at the door. My mother did not reply. "So what are you doing"? I asked. "I got your call but my mom took away my phone so I decided to come over. Assuming that's what you wanted". Ash informed me. "Yea sure, Clark is on his way to. we are all gonna go for a drive". As I finished my sentence I noticed Clarks car had just pulled in. I open the door and start walking towards him as Ashleigh shut the door and trailed behind. "Hey, Ashleigh is here". I informed him trying to clue him in. "Hey Clark". Ash happily said. "Hey". Clark replied as he went to the drivers seat of his Car. I went in the front seat as Ashleigh went in the back. "Hey, so you know that old guy that kept liking and commenting on my photos, well he is basically my neighbor...my mom invited him over". "What! Don't you find that odd"? Ashleigh asked, no doubt she was worried about me as she basically yelled that to me. "Wait really". Clark asked. "Yes, he gave me weird smiles. He creeps me out". "Okay, Clark will stay the night than to make sure he isn't a weirdo...okay he is but like I mean if he is dangerous or not". Ashleigh stated, conflicting Clark to stay the night at my house. "We can look around, his house. Make sure he is harmless". Ashleigh insisted. "Yes, because that will make this situation less fatal". Clark Sarcastically stated. "Wouldn't hurt, We can check his place out". Ashleigh insisted. "We don't know where he lives exactly, so no"! I say as I go on my phone, distracting myself from the conversation. "Okay then we will find out"! Ashleigh insisted. "How"? Clark asked. "Not sure yet, we will find out though" Ashleigh said as she continued to talk "Can you drop me off at my home". Clark turns his car around and drives toward Ashleigh's home. The drive was silent as everyone was thinking "How am I going to tell her about Clark" I thought to myself. Clark stopped the car, "We are at your house, we will see you tomorrow at school, Than on Saturday we can stay at someone's house". "Okay, I will see you later than, bye". Ashleigh said as she crawled out of the car than made her way to her house door. She waved good bye as she walked inside. "So we going to continue with tonight" Clark asked as he started to drive again. "Yea, where do you want to go"? I asked. Clark looks at his wallet checking for any money. "Let's go to a movie". "Yea sure" I said as I looked at my wallet. "I will pay for you, I have enough". Clark insisted. I forced a smile at Clark as he drove to the theatres. As we go to the theatres, Clark parks in the parking lot. When we get out we make our way to the movie, we noticed a huge line. As we get in the line I noticed a man starring at me, mid twenties, tall, blonde hair, blue eyes. "Hey, who is that guy"? I asked as I discreetly pointed out the man. "I think he is new as well". Clark said as we both moved up in line. I looked away hoping he would look away as well but he did not lay his eyes off me. As of now I am starting to sketch out, I do not like when people stare at me. He isn't old he is just a new adult so I shouldn't be scared, he doesn't even look scary so why am I sketching hard?! "Josh, are you okay". Clark asked as he grabbed my shoulder trying to calm me down, His attempts to calm me didn't really work as I was not that comfortable around him either. "I am okay" I quietly let out, I am worried though. The old man knows where I live. He knows where I sleep! He could come after me! The fact where my friends are trying to find where he lives also frightens me. We move up in line as the woman behind the desks gestured us to come over. Clark starts talking to her about the movie, I tune him out as I try and look for the man who was starring me down. He had appeared to have left as I could not see him. I search the small crowds in hopes of finding him. He was no where to be seen. "Josh" Clark says as he is trying to get my attention, "Let's go". Clark starts walking towards the food counter to order his food as I follow. "Just get a large popcorn and two large pops". I say to Clark as he was about to order. "We will have two large popcorns, one extra large pop, and one nacho plate". Clark ordered as he looked back and smiled at me. "Why did you only get one pop". I asked, confused. "We can share a pop" Clark laughed as he grabbed the pop that the women was handing over. "It's like we will be kissing but not actually kissing". Clark said as he grabbed one popcorn bag. "Thats a weird way to put it". I explained as I grabbed the other popcorn bag and the nacho plate the lady had given us. As we walk to the theatre we both say nothing, a whole lot of quiet. The theatre was mostly empty. "What movie are we seeing"? I asked as I was confused that the theatre was empty. "I don't even know, I asked for a random movie". Clark says as his arms immediately wrap around my shoulders. I start eating the pop corn, the sound of each crunch was annoying to me so it must have been extremely annoying to Clark, but it seem to have not fazed him. Clarks grip around me was strong, he started to pull me closer but I denied the motion and stayed still, continually ate my popcorn. I took a sip from the pop after words than placed it back down. Clark quickly takes the pop and links the straw as he was trying to be seductive. He places it in his mouth as he slowly sucks the pop through. "Ah, that was good"! Clark loudly whispered to me. My guess was that Clark was trying to turn me on. "Not working" I thought to myself. He placed his hand on my thighs. I look at him but he was not paying attention, or so he wanted me to think. He Slowly moved his hand up higher. I did not move, I did not want him to do it but I felt as if I should let him. So I did nothing. I look at him again, this time he looks back. He smiles than starts to lean forward. Still sitting still I let him do all the work. His lips slowly opening as they were about to touch mine. Before Clarks lips had reached mine, I noticed the man who was starring at me in line was now sitting across from us. Still he was starring! "Clark, wait. He is starring at us". I say as I completely shut him off. "Who"? Clark asked. I discreetly pointed to the guy. "I see". Clark says as he sits back. I start noticing Clarks face was uneasy he seemed upset. I stop paying attention to the man starring and I start looking at Clark. I grab his face and turn it towards me as I quickly went in for a kiss. He needed one. He felt as if I was making every excuse not to kiss him.