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Chapter 6

Have you ever had that moment in life when your whole life is crashing down and there's no one to patch it back together.

That feeling, where you regret all the bad things you've done and don't want the consequences.

Well, that's exactly what I'm feeling. I have spent the last 3 hours, destroying my room and searching for my diary. If you don't get it let me explain.

My diary is where I've written almost next to everything about my life, its where I've insulted and made fun of all the evil people at school, The no. 1 witches starting with Bitchy Becca.

If anyone and I mean anyone, should read that diary, my while life would be over. There was a time when I had a crush on Alex the bully and I thought he bullied me cause he like me. It's in my diary.

I can't stop sobbing, I've been sitting on the floor in my mess of a room crying. My eyes are puffy and red and I've been biting my lower lip so hard it's bleeding.

Then out of no where my phone beeps, I crawl over to it, which was on the other side of my room and look at it. It said from unknown, I unlocked it and looked at the text. My eyes widened at what was written there and both shock and fear ran through me.

I have what you're looking for ;)

I furiously wiped my face and got up, sitting on my bed I texted back to the mysterious person.

What do you have???

Like the person was waiting for my reply, they texted back immediately.

A book with Willow and Diary on it!

I blinked numerous times and even pinched myself, to check if this were a dream. I didn't even process what I was writing and sent the first thing at mind.

Please give me my diary

I bit my lip and waited for a reply, it took about 5 minutes of waiting and me chewing on my lip before they replied.

Eager are you!

Yes, when do I get it back

I responded quickly, not meaning to admit my eagerness. This guy or girl was playing with me and I didn't like it, can't they just give me my diary and we'll both go our own ways but no. The person want to torture me and inflict pain on my ego.

Meet me infront of the Starbucks closest to school, if you want your diary ;)

If this person doesn't stop winking I might start to think this guy Is a creep. And by the looks of it, only a guy would wink multiple times after a text.

Thus shows that the person is a creep for holding my diary hostage and forcing me to come out at night. The guy didn't even state the time. As if on Que,

At midnight!

Holy crap, I can't leave the house by midnights. Maxy would ground me until I get married, and its all because of a little accident in 9th grade. Brothers.

I picked up the phone to try to bargain with the guy then my phone beeped.

Come exactly by 12 if you want the diary, no rescheduling! ;)

It's like the person knows what I want to say before I say it. Maybe this person has been stalking me. Maybe the person wants to kill me.

I mean, why else would you want to meet at midnight at Starbucks. This guy must be a trained killer, the person really knows how to do the job but on the other hand why would a person want to waste time on me. My life wasn't any good and it's not like anyone would care if I died.

I got up from the bed and saw I had at least 5 hours to do anything before sneaking out of the house. So I'm gonna use he time to think of a crazy plan that just might work.

It's 45 minutes till midnight and Maxy should be asleep by now. I just have to successfully make it out of the house.

I quietly grabbed a coat and put it on, i was only wearing a sweater and jeans. Slowly I made it downstairs and to the kitchen.

I was gonna use that door to leave, the front door and the backyard have cameras but the kitchen camera broke last week and Max hasn't replaced it. Lucky me.

I was about to open the door when I heard footsteps, I moved and shoved myself into a cupboard near the sink. The footsteps moved around to my side and I heard someone move to the shelf above.

It's probably Max having coffee, he's such a weirdo but his weirdness is keeping my plan from working. I heard another set of footsteps and then voices.

"What are you doing Maxy？" My sisters voice croaked, in sure she was sleeping and maybe woke up for a glass of water. She's the same as Max.

Then out of the blues, the cupboard door was opened and I came face to face with Ally. I put my index finger on my lip, signaling for her to keep quiet. If she talked I talked..

Last week I caught her entering the house drunk, I helped her up to her room before Maxy woke up and now she owes me one.

She motioned to the door and walked away, I was first confused but when I heard her ask Max to help with something, I Smirked. The power of a little sister.

I heard her and Max make their way upstairs and bolted to me door. I pulled it open and ran for my car, which I barely use. Starting it up, I made my way to the nearest Starbucks which was at least 30 minutes away.

On my way there I realized some things, 1, The person goes to our school, 2, This Person is a guy and 3, I'm going to be in a dark place at midnight with a guy, who goes to my school and who may or may not be a serial killer.

Wow, my life's been going great so far.

I got there 15 minutes earlier, so I could look for possible was of escaping a psycho may or may not be Killer. It was freezing and I'm thanking myself for bringing my jacket, but it even with that on it was still chilly.

I glanced at my watch and it showed 12:08. Great, the guy was late already. The things I do for my diary, then. I felt someone touch my shoulder, I Immediately yelped and slapped the person.

He responded with a groan and sighed. He was dressed in all black, sweater, jeans, jacket, all in black. I squinted my eyes to see who it was but gave up, the place was close to pitch dark only the occasional street lights that were there. What happened to the moon.

"Thanks for the greeting," He spat angrily being oh so sarcastic. Please. If he didn't scare the crabsticks out of me, I wouldn't have slapped him. I kept quiet due to the fact that he had my diary, but am I even sure this is the guy I'm meeting.

"So, why are we here. Just to be clear？" I asked, I really have to know if this is the right person better yet if he actually has my diary.

"I have your diary, you want it, I want something in return." He clarified, now I'm sure it's the right guy but how do I know he has my diary. So that's what I asked,

"How, do I know you have my diary？" He snorted and I could faintly see him roll his eyes. I think. It was so dark where he stood that I could nearly make out a face.

"How else do you think I know you're looking for it？" He has a good point but for all I know he could be a stalker who creeps on people but again who'd want to stalk me.

"Fine, what do you want?" I asked with a sigh, he probably wants something. Maybe to do home work or something, at this point I'll do anything. He's got my diary and that means he can control me, That's not good for me.

"I'm bored of my life, all I get are one night stands and detention. I need a slave." I scrunched my nose in disgust, what a pig. Pursing my lips slightly I spoke,

"And how does that have anything to do with me？" I took a glance at my wrist watch and it showed 12:15. I just hope Maxy doesn't decide to check up on me cause that would be a problem.

"You have to do exactly as I tell you and trust me you might not like it," He had amusement laced in his tone and I just hated the fact that he had the upper hand here.

"Look just give me the diary and tell me what I have to do." I snapped and he chuckled. He chuckled!. I'm freezing my but off and he's laughing.

"Hold on, hold on, I'll give you on one condition," His tone had a bit of hidden mischief and I was very curious to find out.

"I'll do anything for my diary," I told him as I shivered slightly thanks to the cold midnight wind. This coat wasn't really doing anything at the moment, I was freezing.

"You shall be my entertainment by being my slave. And as my slave, your first job is to be my fake girlfriend." I let the words process in my brain for a while as I stare at the seeming darkness. It takes a few seconds before it finally ding in my head and I practically yell.

"What!"

Shit. This is horrible. This is worse than horrible this is Terrorrible!!! Horrible + Terrible.

I literally felt my insides crash and start to burn. I mean me and this person who I haven't even seen what he looks like, dating.

No, no, no. I pinch my arm and rub my eyes but this all doesn't go away. I'm still standing her at almost 12 at night, with a stranger asking me to be his slave in exchange for my diary.

"Are you asking me out？" I blurt out without thinking which I never do. I realize what I just asked and he snorted, I'm thanking God that its dark cause my face was heating up and I'm sure a tomato would be jealous.

"No, I'm blackmailing you into being my girlfriend cause I'm bored and so my rents would chill," He blankly stated. Now, I was really curious to who this guy is. He's clever that for sure, how he stole my diary is still a mystery or maybe I just dropped it and he picked it up.

"Okay. Fine. I'll do it but can I actually see what you look like？" He sighs and stepped forward into the light and I gasped.

His eyes were dull and he had a smirk on, his face showed amusement probably from my reaction. Standing in front of me was Jerky Mystery Bad boy.

"You!. How?, Why?, Ugh！" I groaned pulling at my hair. Why did it have to be him, I'd be fine if it were some jock or a player dud or something but him. The jerk who embarrassed me in front of the whole cafeteria.

"Surprised to see me？" His smirk widened and I rolled eyes. Well duh. I told my inner self, I looked at my watch 11:45. Who knew negotiations took so long.

"Look, is that all, cause I've gotta go," I looked around and there was no one in sight, if he decided to kill me no one would know. This was the ideal spot.

"In a hurry little red？" He drawled on the red part. No no no no no no no!. This is not going to be like all those cliché movies where the guys give the nerd pet names and all that.

"1, I'm not little red, 2, I am in a hurry and 3, can I leave now？" All the while I was narrowing my eyes at him, I really don't like this guy. He chuckled darkly and moved closer to me until I could feel his breath on my face.

"Who are you to call all the shots, I do whatever I want and say whatever I want and you can't do a thing. I'm picking you up tomorrow morning at 8, wear something good unlike usual." With that said he disappeared into the darkness and i stood  there shocked.

Well done Willow, you manage to always get into trouble. Look at this, you're going to be fake dating a scary bad boy and he's blackmailing you with your diary.

Yeah, you see what I mean. My life sucks and now I have to deal with this freak whom I don't even know. Well, I guess I'll be stuck with him until I come up with a crazy plan that might just work. who am I kidding, that only happens in books and movies. Hmm, bye.

Love, Lo

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OMG, its the bad boy who stole it. Who would have guessed! Every single person did!

Up top is a pic of nerdy Victoria Justice playing Willow!

Yep, so my book reached #45 in teen fiction! I'm so happy, thanks everyone who voted and a special thanks to RaheematAvosuahi . I love you Donut, you guys should follow her, she's awesome and I love her!!!

Any who, Who love Nolan?

Who do you think should star as Nolan, give me names people?

And, Do you think Willow just screwed up her life?

Who's on team

Wilan? Or Nollow? or Wolan?.
Sorry, I'm very bad at Ship names!

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