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Amy's POV

I'm late for gym. Being me, I probably shouldn't be running in the crowded hallways but I will never be tardy so go ahead and run. I'm thinking about homework and not paying attention when I run into some one. This person had to be incredibly weak for me to be able to knock them to the ground.

"Oh I-I'm sorry," I say. Then I see who it is. No one other than Ian Kabra, looking upset as he fixes his expensive looking clothes. When he sees me his mad look changes.

"Um, sorry." I say again as I shuffle past him staring at my shoes. I get to gym a minute before the changing bell rings. As I change, I realize that his expression had changed from anger to gladness or amusement. Why would he be glad that I'd run into him? Why did my stomach flutter at the thought of that? Why did I care?

Ian POV

I'm talking to my friends when I am hit by a speeding truck.

No, not a speeding truck. Just a speeding girl. Truck-girl knocks me off my feet, backwards, and straight onto my back.

I get up, scowling, and I'm about to tell her off when I see who it is. Truck-girl is Amy. My mad expression melts right off my face without meaning to. She was wide-eyed and stuttering an apology. It was surprisingly funny and a little cute. Then, Amy sees it's me and she suddenly gets all nervous, and she stumbles away. I stare after her, smirking, until my friends snap me out of it and we walk to our next class.

Amy POV

I meet up with my brother, Dan, in the school parking lot to wait for Nellie, our au pair.

"Hey, Amy" He says cheerily.

"Hi, Dan" I say.

Silence. I decide to ask him about what's on my mind.

"Dan, do you know Ian Kabra?"

"Not really. He's in your grade, not mine."

"I know, It's just that you're both boys."

"Yeah him, me, and about 2 billion other kids in the world."

"Don't be a smart mouth, you know what I meant." I sigh.

"Why do you want to know anyway?" He says, gazing up at me.

"No reason, he just seemed odd. I ran over him today, and he acted weird. I wanted to know more about him." I frowned.

"Well, I would act weird too if a thirteen year old girl ran over me too. Where did you even get a car?"

I stare at him with an incredulous look on my face, just as Nellie pulls up.

"Hey kiddos," She says, "How was your day?"

"Fine." Dan and I say at the same time.

We ride the rest of the way home in silence. When we get to our apartment I go straight to my room. I'm distracted as I do my homework, and I lie on my bed and think when I'm done. Who is this strange boy, really? Why can't I get him out of my head?

Eventually I fall asleep. I dream about all my favorite things. Books, sunshine, grass, warmth. But then my dream changes and Ian Kabra's there. He's holding his hand out to me, beckoning me to come with him. It's a trap! My instincts scream. How can it be a trap? He's just a boy. He will act like he likes you, then he will abandon you, leave you. I ignore my instincts, take his hand, and we walk away together.

So what do you think? Should I continue? I want to continue. Review and tell me if I'm doing anything wrong! Oh, and sorry for the short chapter. I need more ideas to fill up the time between a big surprise… And ideas I shall receive, from YOU, when you review! (please?) :D Thanks! –Love Goldenwritergirl.