Chapter 9
I make haste to the next block. Sir Luke's car comes into view in the near distance.
A girl who enjoys reading a good book with a cup of hot coffee sitting under the blue sky. Yeah that's not even a pinch close to who I am ;) xx
I make haste to the next block. Sir Luke's car comes into view in the near distance.
-Dubious : doubtful- -quandary- -Quandary- -QUANDARY- My life...
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Hjjbfjhwebfghwebgahrenghjerbfjuaegb<<< oh that. That's just the rewinding. .. "sounds like a plan!" "well sir, I hate to say this but the lad is getting utterly close, I'm going to hang up now.
"Leslie, we don't have to talk about last night. The doctor said you should rest your head since you've got a bump there. We don't want you to hurt, baby" he whispered leaning over and kissing it.
I waited patiently while the driver was on the phone with Luke. I was fidgeting in my seat, constantly glancing behind. Lucky for us, the perv, too, was talking on the phone.
I suck in some air and let it out slowly. "Ok, I'm listening." "Have you seen this guy before?" "Yeah, at the train station" "Omg...wh-" "What!?" I exclaimed.
So many things were going through my mind I believed it would've exploded. I tried to divert my thoughts.
Justin had a stern look on his face. I couldn't understand it. What was going on. He just replied a simple "Nothing" and looked away. He took a few steps backward into crowd and disappeared.
My heart was throbbing with fear. This was not the first time I had been attempted a kidnap, but it WAS the first time I was on my own.
The train dropped me off during the cool evening breeze drifting away with it old newspapers and the smell of luggage.
Exams are such a stress. Especially if you're someone that doesn't like to practice what they've done so often.