Chapter Six: Party Girl and Secrets

I SUGGEST YOU LISTEN TO NOTHING LIKE US WHILE READING THIS CHAPTER BY JUSTIN BEIBER IT FITS THE MOOD

My hands were shaking as my teeth bit my left handed knuckle. My eyebrows were creased. All these things can go wrong, everything could happen. WE could get caught. I could get caught. I could get in trouble. I'm too young for this! My internal mind was at a war with itself. Half of it was begging for me to go at for once and actually get a social life while the other half told me no; stay home study, be that good girl your parents know and love.

Before my mind could over think anymore I felt two hands nudging my face up. I was met with those scary dark onyx eyes.

"We don't have to go." His voice smooth sent chills down my back. I quickly nodded my head.

"I do not want to go." He nodded his head and dropped his hands from cupping my face. I stepped back from him as I looked up at the sky.

"We can always go somewhere else?" My head snapped quickly to look at him.

"With me?" I quickly questioned. He threw his head back and snorted.

"No with my hand?" I quickly blushed at his statement.

"Where?" I asked him quietly. My voice barely audible to myself even.

"I know this secret place." His face held a wicked grin, his teeth pearly white peaked out from underneath those pink lips that every girl in our school has died to kiss. Without responding I nodded. He nodded and hopped onto his bike. I stood frozen in my spot.

"I am not getting on that-that death contraption." I huffed while crossing my arms. He rolled his eyes.

"Please? This or we have to walk to the spot." I bit my bottom lip and nodded quickly hopping behind him. My thighs squeezing him whilst my arms were locked around his chest.

"Do not kill me please." I silently begged, just to hear him chuckle. The vibration sending a round of chills down my spine. I gulped and shut my eyes. Lord help me.

The bike came to a halt along a forested area. I instantly hopped off, or well fell off.

"Never again." I gasped out. I heard his deep laugh boom out through out the quiet and dark land that lay before us.

"Here come on Maxie." I rolled my eyes at the stupid nickname. Following him anyways. His tall dark silhouette was outlined by the moon that laid no shame on him. The moon illuminated his features making him look stunning. Averting my eyes I looked around, we were at an abandoned park?

"Fang why are we at a park? In the middle of the night to be exact?"

"It holds special memories." Letting out a little squeak I saw some swings.

"No way!" With that I bolted over to the rusty old swingset and jumped onto the worn down leather. Letting out a little high pitched laugh I began to pump my legs back and fourth.

"You enjoying yourself?" I nodded my head as my hair shamelessly flapped in the wind. After a couple of minutes I calmed down and slowly stopped swining looking at Fang who held a sad look in his eyes as he looked up at the sky. My heart instantly started to hurt.

"What is wrong?" I asked him. He looked at me from the corner of his eyes. His hair messy, hands shoved deep in his pockets.

"Just reliving memories." I stared at him.

"Like..?" I pushed further.

"My ex and I. There was nothing like us I guess you could say." His voice trailed off as he looked down at the ground kicking the grass. I stayed quiet not knowing what to say. He took a deep breath and exhaled, looking at me he opened his mouth to say something.

CLIFF HANGER ! Im sorry its short I just wanted to update quick I'm sorry! ILY stay gucci xoxox