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"How am I supposed to find you?"

"Worry not your pretty little head," she said and pecked a kiss on my cheek "I will find you" With that, she dashed away into the darkness, her legs a blur

Yep She was a vaht And this did not bode well for me

Chapter 11

School seeed ot ready anyway After inity to the wolves of desire burned like hot coals in my tender bits I’d taken certain "precautions" but I orried about another complete loss of control I was about to dive headfirst into an ocean of hot feh school

But I had no choice

Crye smiled at year complete with a spiky chain from her ear to her lip I couldn’t reconcile this Goth creature with the cute girl at the hair salon It was like seeing a cheerleader at a heavy ruities blew arb either as her general vicinity on the bleachers remained clear of students I walked up the stairs and sat next to her

"Where are Nyte and Ash?" I wondered if their real na late" She yawned Fatigue underlined her eyes in dark patches that overwhel?"

"No, just tired I’m so sick of school you couldn’t possibly know"

"See"

A giggle erupted froirl in pink, not this Goth chick with scaryh What is it?" Her nostrils flared slightly and her pupils dilated noticeably

I looked down "Maybe it’s the clean underwear"

She snorted "No, it’s so else" An apple clocked Crye in the back of the head "Ouch" She rubbed the back of her head and flicked her gaze behind us

I grabbed the apple and looked up the bleachers Nathan and a group of his football buddies were red-faced with laughter I growled and stood Crye grabbed o," she said "I’m used to it"

"Those assholes hit you," I said

"And what are you going to do? Be et your butt kicked by the entire football team?"

"I can’t just sit here and let the jocks "Besides, it’s only half the football team"

She looked at me with those pretty violet eyes for a aze "Thanks"

Heat flushed my face "Sure," I said "Uh, no problem I say words a lot and never back theain I liked the sound of it

"I know this is going to sound kind of mean," I said, "but why do you cover a perfectly pretty face with all that Goth stuff?"

I could see her blush even through the ht her off-guard with that question, but myself as well It was far bolder than what I’d aze back to hers "Don’t let it go to your head or anything"<ins class="adsbygoogle" style="display:block" data-ad-client="ca-pub-7451196230453695" data-ad-slot="9930101810" data-ad-format="auto" data-full-width-responsive="true"></ins>