Chapter 3
Kaye shook her head and looked slowly around her room. All was as it was the night before. There were piles of clothes strewn around the floor and a bunch of knick-knacks in different places all around the room. The walls were as dark as they had always been, with black paint and the blackout curtains were keeping all the morning light out, not that there was any in the middle of winter.
Christmas had come and gone and nothing to exciting happened. She got the clothes that she wanted and the new desk. Her parents were exceptionally giving with the money this year. So were her grandparents. Though she spent most of it at her favorite stores. Her new clothes were all still in the bag at the end of her bed.
She slowly got out of bed and tried to remember the dream that woke her up before her alarm. But it was like trying to catch the dust that was floating in the sunlight. She got fleeting glimpses of a black room with some sort of metal rock music playing in the back round. There were people dancing and drinking. She sighed it was no use she might as well just forget the dream all together.
She grabbed a shirt out of the shopping bag and turned on the light. Though it was a very small lamp it filled the room with enough light for her to see by. The shirt was a red tee shirt with the words DEMOCRACY IS DEAD in bright big black letters. On the back was a big picture of the white house. She found a pair of jeans and put them on quickly. After applying a little eyeliner she walked out of the room.
Jaguar looked around the bar to find that Riska had disappeared into the darkness. "Show off." He muttered.
His face was a mask of no emotion. He prided himself on the fact that he had always been able to hide his face. No one had ever been able to judge his feelings. That girl was something different though she seemed to be falling for him. That would just make his job a whole lot easier. So now to his plan.
Kaye walked in the front doors of her high school with her head bowed against the cold wind blowing her through the doors. Brushing the snow off her jacket and not watching where she was going she bumped into someone. Thinking that it was some annoying freshman she opened her mouth to snap at them and promptly forgot her voice.
"Well hello again." It was Chris, he was leaving.
"What are you doing here?" She asked in a suspicious voice.
"If you must know I had to enroll my little sister and I had hoped I would run into you. I was wondering if you would like to get some coffee with me tonight."
"Would I….What?"
"Like…to…get…some…coffee?" he said every word slowly as if she were stupid.
"I'm not stupid!" she snapped.
"Yes I can tell by the amount of time it took you to snap at me."
"Aren't we cocky?"
"So is that a yes you would like to have coffee?" he ignored her comment.
"Fine sure whatever." She slid past him her head down again, feeling her face turn red.
Jaguar watched her retreating back. "Until tonight my little bird."
A/N: I own none of Amelia At-water Rhodes Chatacters. And I'm sorry it takes so long to update