During the afternoon I try my hardest to Avoid Eric. I can't stop thinking about what I did. What we did. I have to keep it together just go through the rest of the day without freaking out.

     Well anyway, today is the day where we get examined for any damages from the recent Earthquake and if you don't have any you will be set to your new job. I honestly hope its not anything community wise. I mean I wouldn't mind helping strangers but I have been on edge lately.

I let out. A huge sigh as I take new cloths instead of my pajama and realize I only have one to choose. Blue skinny jeans and a white buttoned shirt. I grab the cloths and hurry to the bathroom. I got lucky and was set to a room with its own bathroom. I can't stand public bathrooms. I strip off my cloths slowly and take a long look at my self the bruises on my wrist  start to fade away but course not in time.

I step into the tub and take a quick shower thinking about the exams I here that will be a bit public too. That means lots of people will be there staring at you as you walk by into a room. as soon as I step out of the shower and dry myself I realize I still have the problem with the note mystery. And maybe if I figure it out I can black mail him with its near round secrets. Perhaps its none of my business after all he seems like the stalker type I really don't want that. Plus it is way to dangerous. I take my things and head out. When I do I notice the outside door slamming shut as well as a suspicious note transient on my bed
Its not like the yellow one I saw in the book. But regular like perhaps from a notebook.

I go straight to the note and snatch it out of my bed. I would go after whoever slammed my door but its probably the guy who attacked me. And I don't want to be back in that situation

I stay alert as I slowly unravel the paper. It says the following

Meet me at the terrace and don't be late 3:45

I take the persons word for it and get dressed.

11:20 reads the clock and I realize I have the examination thing going on. I shove the note in my only white pocket on my right chest. And Notice thar what u was wearing under my cloths shows as a see through image. I stand up and head straight out. I nearly trip on a stump on the floor as I miss it but I still fall on my reflex of nearly tripping. And the note slides away I crawl around and try to find it but as I turn around I see a pair a feet and look up to see Eric on his phone texting I suppose.

He turns his head to find me on the floor and I spot the note right behind him I quickly grab it and fix my self as I stand up. I don't know what to say. Probably becuz I have nothing to say to him.

"You OK?"

"Great hehe" I say nervously.

He nods, smiles and then walks away. I'm surprised a bit to see him like nothing happened 5 hours ago. I watch him walk by me in case he shoots a cold eye at me but as soon as I walk away I can feel a small stalking moment. Certainly coming from him.

         (Later in the hospital)

I see millions of people outside of of the hospital as I look back before entering a dark room. I gasp as the lights flick er on, only to turn around and see a lady looking at the lights. I take a deep breathe and wipe sweat PFF my hands that I had help in. I'm so nervous I hope o don't get any shots. I honestly don't understand why all this has been organized here in a community hospital when were from Puerto Rico. But I'm not the Puerto Rican that shouts at someone hold a Flip flop ready to smack disobedient kids. I'm more of an american type. African american type.

"Hi there I'm Lusy I will be examining you today. Do you understand child?"

I nod and slide my hands down my back pocket holding in a comeback. I'm 15 not some kid, sure I am sort of short for my age and you can't possibly be a day over 30. But seriously child. I wanted to say that to her so bad but I just put a fake smile on my face and walk to the leather table in the room. She begins to ask me a few questions like.

"Have you felt any irritations or itchiness lately?" Or

"Have I been in a accident before" then it gets super weird and she asked me if I had my period lately. I of course answer the questions holding back so much to say because at that moment I was too shy. I mean its just a test why must I freak out. She seems so fake but I can't say that I because I was creating fake smiles and lying about deeply personal questions.

I roll my eyes when she looks away at the clock and then back to a computer. The final answer occurs  when I slide my butt off the table but I pause myself to answer.

"What I'd your full name?"

"Aracelis Raquel Santos Torres" I answer only a bit proud to have such a long and beautiful name that I let out a short smile. This time it was not fake.

"I am not done, so sit back onto the table please" she says pointing behind me and sort of flinging her finger. I let out a sigh as I scoot backwards listening to the paper under me crackle.

"I will be right back" she says after about 5 minutes of typing in the laptop.

I think about the questions and replay some of them in my mind soon after my mind dozes off as it switches memories then I shake my head a bit to focus on what I was thinking about before anything else. Ugh this day can't just end already. I jock my head back and stare at the ceiling then suddenly I hear a bit of chatter going on outside the window I hop of the table so I wouldn't wrinkle the table more than it already seems to be in my mind. But of course I fail. I look around the the window and notice people, most of them seem upset and tired of standing around. In there minds what seems to be a plan void around them. Then I see Eric with his hands in his pocket standing out among the others looking almost a bit anxious. I stare at him my face getting closer to the window. When I here a crack and notice a different nurse step out. She commands me to step away from the window but I already fixed myself to rush to the wrinkly table.

"Alright so my name is Marry and I am just going to examine you to see if there are any scratches or bruises that would need to get fixed" She says.
I take in a breathe and nod. As she reaches out for my wrist. NY heart skips a beat as it pounds in the memories of the man who  caused the blistering painsmall gasp of pain comes out. I remember that the man that attacked me was the one who nearly separated my hand from my arm. I have to get put of here!

"What happened here?" Mumbled Marry. I sighed. I don't want to tell her about the attack. But its bad to lie. I don't want that feeling inside of me.

  Wait a minute during the attack the guy  new i had the note so he knows what I have been doing. Probably. I'm too paranoid I need to relax.

"Hello? Are you still there" said marry almost in a fake chuckle. I shake my head and grin.

"Sorry... I-j-just hit it on a rick when i- fell"

Alright I won't be doing anything for you now do you are all set if you feel any troubling in your wrist just be happy to call me any time you want" she explains. I hop of the bed and slowly walk out turning back slightly only to noticed she was on the computer. I walk out and see the man who attacked me walking by I take a deep breathe and speed up my pace then as I walk out as i start to think of the time. It was 2:57

I pause and think for a second.

Its fine I will be at the safe house in time no need to worry. I wonder who wants to meet of course after what I have experienced in the last couple of weeks I now know to be more aware of what I do or where I am.

                         (3:40)

I wonder who it is and what they wanted to do. An d out of all the places on the roof. I stopped at the thought of a man wanting to push me off the roof. I look back at the flights of stairs I was leaving behind and the travel it would take coming back down. I take a deep breathe and take the final few steps as soon as I do I club the ladder and open the hatch and when I do I almost fall. Its Alex. Memories flood my mind and rush around thinking of the time we kissed and the time I kissed another. My thoughts of how I left him to. I can't even finish my sentence.

"A-Alex?" I mutter with a teary crack in my voice.

He was wearing a black tang top and a tight black semi sweater with his sleeves pulled up and dark wash pants. As soon as he here's me he turns around and freezes with a smile. I wanted to ask him what he was going here but I was too focused on his beautiful face and dimples. I rush in to hug him and I can feel a sudden lifting motion. Only to notice I was being lifted. He stared at me like if he was ready to kiss me again. But I couldn't I couldn't for some reason. But he lived me. And I know I love him too. Something was holding me back. Eric was. I wish he knew what I was feeling. What I was thinking but of course he didn't I looked away as I felt his warmth hovering above me my brows curved with worry. Then something interrupted our kiss and I push away. Man am I thankful for that sounding excuse. Well I was for I spoke to soon I stand awkwardly as I stare at Eric. Why the crap is he where off all the people in this safe house. Eric had to be the one to save me. I look at at Alex then at Eric. Alex suddenly stares at me. And I stand there thinking what is happening. Why would I ask that I know what's happening. Alex I'd confused why I pushed him away over some guy and why this guy showed up. Meanwhile Eric is trying to convince himself he didn't just see me and Alex kiss.

"W-whats happening here?" suddenly says Eric.