The Plan
"Okay so that's the plan, have you guys got it?" I ask one last time before we get into action.
"Yes!" They all reply.
"Good" we all put on hands in the middle "One, two, three. Go!"
The adrenaline is pumping in my blood, I can't believe we're going to do this. We could probably get arrested but it's worth it. Mason, Lily, Molor, Nash and Chelsea had promised to help me with the plan, I would be mortified if one of them was 'Mystic Chic' or whoever the hell the person claims to be. I still have my bets on Kira though. It's obvious.
The day is rounding up to the end of school. And this is the time we agreed to carry out the plan. We all spread out on the field; hiding behind a tree or bush. Once I get the signal from Lily...the plan starts. We wait till there's a few people outside, because if you're a stalker you have to flow with a crowd. A big one. It's about ten minutes before the final bell goes for the day. Right now there's around twenty people outside, that's enough.
Lily gives a signal to me and Nash to come out from behind the tress.
Hope this works.
"I hate you!" I shout at Nash walking towards him at the middle of the whole field.
"Why would you hate me?" Nash replies walking up to me "I'm not the whore like you"
This is where things got real "No you're not the whore!" I try to force tears in my eyes to make it believable "You're the man-whore"
A crowd formed around us. Watching as we argued.
Nash held my hands pulling my body up against his "We're over"
"GOOD!" I was forcing the tears by now.
I was about to run when Nash pulled me back and whispered "I love you"
I nod and carry on with the plan by running to the close by gym. And run into the female changing rooms. Right before I left, I could hear the crowd of people whispering. Good.
I sit on the bench pulling my knees to my chest. Still forcing the tears to make it real, I hope this is all worth it. The changing room was getting stuffy now and I could hear people from the outsides of the walls. I can't believe I'm doing this, prepare for the worst Kate that's all I can do.
"My lord Kate!" Dylan says bursts trough the changing rooms "Are you okay?"
I pull myself up to face him "Yes I'm fine" I wipe the tears with my sleeve.
Dylan takes a step forward and pulls me into a bear hug. He's body tensing up against mine. It felt good but I know it's so wrong.
"Nash doesn't deserve you" he pulls out of the hug and give me a sly smile, while shoving his hands into his pockets.
I fold my arms against my chest and smile "I know he doesn't deserve me"
Removing one hand from his pocket he runs his hand trough his blond hair.
Don't fall for it Kate, you're better than this.
"And neither do you deserve me" I smile up at him.
He has this look of confusion on his face. He stands there with a blank-poker face. I cross my arms against my chest. Not the best place to have a throw down, the changing rooms smell like sweat and pool water. Dylan's poker face now turns into a large smirk. I don't know why but it's sends shivers down my spine. He inches closer to me but I step backwards.
"I'm not Kira, I'm smarter" he quotes from the caption on that photo.
I cover my mouth in shock. He still walks towards me before I'm back against the wall. I hit the wall with force, which makes me wince in pain. It's him. Although I still wish it was Kira.
"Why?" I say while the pain spreads through my body. I always thought he was a nice guy, but I thought wrong.
He puts his hand up against the wall, crushing his body on mine. His lips a few inches away from mine. If I move, I would be kissing him.
"You want to know why?" His hot breathe fanning my neck, I find it disgusting.
He presses further making me turn my head against the wall, so I avoid making contact with him.
"Y-yes" I wince, this time trying to hold back the real tears.
"Okay I'll tell you why. I did it to adore your beauty as if you were mine, but obviously you weren't mine because of him. You may think I'm a stalker but I'm not, I just like observing from a distance"
"You sound like a serial killer more than a stalker" I manage to push out. The tears were going strong by now.
"Now don't cry my lovely, I can make you feel better"
He pushes his lips up against mine, kissing me roughly. I pump my cheeks up, and shake my head trying to escape his grasp, but he's too strong and he clings onto me. Okay be smart Kate, in action movies when stuff are about to go down what would the main character do?. I rise up my knee and kick Dylan in the place where the sun don't shine. He pulls back from kissing me and shouts in pain.
Here's my chance, good thing I'm wearing joggers. I run out of the changing rooms and into the gym but Dylan was not was not far behind.
"That wasn't a really smart thing to do Kate" He walks behind me into the gym, his voice so surreal, I want him to go back to being the old Dylan, but I can't change him.
The tears are flowing clearly right now "Leave me alone Dylan, I HATE YOU!"
"But I love you Kate" he tries to catch me but good thing the gym is really wide and spacious.
"Be careful who you trust, the devil was once an angel" I whisper to myself.
"You can't keep running Kat-"
"Put your hands in the air and drop any weapons or they will be used against you"
Silence.
I turn around to see Nash with a police force. Why do we need a police force?. Okay stuff just got real.
I run up to Nash and wrap my arms round his neck, hugging him carefully. He wraps his arm round my waist and pull me even closer. I must look like a mess right now after all that crying. But hey, looking like a mess is better than being raped by Dylan.
"Why is there a police force here?" I ask pulling out of Nash's embrace, I wish we could stay like that forever.
"C'mon lets get you out of here then I'll explain"
"Okay"
The last I saw was Dylan being escorted by a police officer.
Nash's house:
"So Dylan was actually a physco on the loose?" I sit cross legged on Nash's bed, still in awe.
"Yep" Nash simply answers coming to sit with me on his bed too.
"He was charged with Drug dealing, fraud, burglary, rape, stalking and identity theft?"
"Yes"
"He's crazy" I've come to a conclusion "Dylan is crazy"
It all makes sense now, he's new, just started out in Michigan. And he said he moves a lot. Only someone with a criminal record from hell would move that much.
"I still don't get it" Nash bursts out laughing, clearly he finds something so funny "Why Mystic Chic?, is he gay or something?"
"I don't know dear" I entwin my fingers with Nash's "Great acting today, you killed it with the 'whore' scene"
Nash's then looks serious. I bet it killed him to say that. It killed me too but it all worked out in the end.
"I didn't mean it, we had to act to find out who our stalker was. I love you so much and I would never call you that"
I sigh "I know you wouldn't, it was all part of the plan. I love you too" When I get home I'm giving Amanda a bear hug for coming up with this, but one thing hasn't satisfied my mind "How did you know I was in the gym and is Dylan going to jail?"
"There was a giant screen that plays all action that happens in the gym, and the giant screen just happened to be on the football field, so everyone knows we were acting and they know who Dylan truly is" He pauses, taking a breathe before continuing "And yes he's going to jail for a long time, so don't stress your cute self out"
"I love you" And I've always meant it so much.
Authors Note:
Sup peeps!
Bhahahahaha I didn't want to do this to Dylan! He was such a sweetheart I was actually starting to like his character but oh well.
This is such a sad chapter to write and it took quite some planning. A good song I listened to while writing this was Bed of Lies.
Anywho...
I actually loved to write this.
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Daniella
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