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The Girl in the Hoodie is Mine

I had three simple rules: 1. Never remove the hood and mask. 2. Don’t attract attention. 3. Follow rule one and two at all costs. Simple, right? Well, I followed them religiously—until Jason came along and shattered them all. I didn’t want anyone to know my identity. I just wanted to stay in the shadows, finish school, and disappear. But no, the stupid jock had to get in my way, and now my peaceful, hidden life is in ruins. I didn’t mean to embarrass the school’s golden boy. His name? Jason. He’s the son of the country’s richest CEO. Ironically, I chose this place to hide from my own father, the man I’m trying to escape. I look too much like him, and if anyone made the connection, my cover would be blown. Hence, the hood and mask I wear every single day. But now, instead of just hiding from my father, I have to watch out for Jason, too. He’s vowed to make my life miserable. I still can’t figure out his obsession with me—one minute he’s humiliating me in front of everyone, and the next he’s trying to kiss me behind the bleachers.

lucy_mumbua · Urban
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39 Chs

Stalker

JASON POV:

Stalker much? Damn right I am—but only for her. I know it's crazy, and hell, I probably need help. Nah, scratch that—I need her. This was ridiculous. What the hell was I doing here? So, this was the dump where she lived. I had followed her back after a day of pretending she didn't exist. So much for ignoring her. It had taken everything in me not to glance her way today. 

But here I was, watching her from the shadows like some kind of psycho. What the fuck was wrong with me?

I watched her walk up to her door, locking it behind her as if that flimsy piece of wood could keep anything—or anyone—out. The neighborhood was a shithole, and the thought of her living here only added to my frustration.