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Chapter 5
Was I going to go? What do I tell Jessica? Was he going to hurt me? I think he would have done that last night, if he was going to hurt you. No, maybe he was going to hurt me. Maybe not. I was just going to have to find out. I’m going.
Wait… I didn’t even know where this place was. Well then, I wasn’t going. At 1.00 I ran upstairs and sat on my bed. That’s when I saw the piece of paper lying on desk. I picked it up…
Dear Christine,
I realise you don’t know where the café is so here’s the address… I’ll see you at 8:00
From Damien xx
Short but strange. Oh my gosh there was kisses. What the hell? So I guess I was going. Now what do I wear? I looked in my suitcase for something nice. I have three dresses, I decided to wear the third one. It was a purple dress that came down to just below my knees and it had roses on. Why did I look like I was going on a date?
I did my hair up in a bun and looked in my life-size mirror. Great. I didn’t want to look great… I slipped on a pair of purple converse but they completed the look. Ughhh, he might get the wrong idea. I was just going to have to tell him.
It was 6:30 when I decided to call my mum. I realised I hadn’t talked to her in a while. Plus I needed transport.
“Hey mum” I said, happily.
“Hiya, how is it?” My mother asked, she didn’t seem very happy to talk to me. In fact she seemed annoyed.
“I love it”
“I’m glad you like it. So is there any reason why your calling me?” She didn’t want to talk to me?
“Yeah, actually. Do you know that car in the driveway? We-” She cut me off.
“Yeah, its yours, the keys are in the draw under the TV” she said.
“Oh my gosh thank you” I said smiling.
“You’re welcome now go and enjoy your car” She ended the phone call and I ran to the draw.
“What’s making you so happy?” Jessica asked, looking up from her book. She was reading finale by Becca Fitzparick and she was nearly at the end. “And why are you dressed like you’re going on a date”
“Keys and guy” I replied, her eyes raised. Darn why did I say guy?
“Ooo what guy?” She asked, putting her book down.
“Stalker guy” This was an attempt to get out of the conversation, even though it was true.
“Back up… What?” Darn it didn’t work
“Emmmm… That stalker guy wants me to go and see him” I said.
“The one from the airport? When did this happen? You like him?” Jessica asked, she was overflowing my head with questions.
“Emmm… Last night and no I don’t like him”
“No… You miss understood my question. What time? What minute? What hour?” She asked excited. I had never had a boyfriend so she was more than thrilled.
“Last night around 2.00am” I laughed.
“2.00am. Are you crazy? He came to see you at 2.00am?”
“Yeah”
“How?” I need to get out of this.
“I met him outside, I went for a walk. He didn’t come here” I lied.
“Oh. At two in the morning?”
“Yeah”
“And the keys?” Thank god she had changed the subject.
“To the car” I replied
“Awesome. Well I’m going to finish this book” Jessica said. “I can’t wait to see what Patch does. Oh and good luck on your date”
“Ok I’ll talk to you later. It’s not a date!” I walked out of the house and started the car…
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