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MARKED BY HIM

MIA My parents think I would grow better at my grandparent's. So we shift to our old place, where I grew up. It's nothing new, but everything seems new. Being a clumsy person, everyone thought I was a weirdo. And I think people will think the same about me here, except I make some good friends. I get interested into a boy, who's different. VERY DIFFERENT. Keeps to himself. Unusually pale and white. Gorgeous like hell. But something about me makes him sick, I don't know what. And within a day, he starts to hate me. He avoids me. And is rude and cold whenever I talk to him. But I like him, and I can't stop liking him. CHASE Everything was good, until she came. Everyone knew to keep their distance from me, they were scared of me at some point. But she, she wasn't. It caught my attention. But it was best if she stayed away from me. I had secrets, she didn't wanna know. So I started to be mean to her. I thought being cold to her, would make her hate me. I and my brothers keep things to our selves, and keep our distance. But even being mean and cold couldn't get her to hate me. I feel like loosing my control. I knew I liked her too. But keeping my distance was best. I have secrets that could get her life in danger. *COVER DOESN'T BELONG TO ME. ALL THE CREDITS TO THE OWNER*

MAFIA_QUEEN · Adolescente
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CHASE CRIMSON

"What class do you have afterwards? I'll drop you" Sofie asked.

"I...have...Chemistry" I said checking my schedule.

I was just going to thank Sofie for her help, but my eye got caught by a group of three boys, totally unique and different from people here, enter the canteen. They seemed like they didn't belong here.

"Who're they?" I couldn't help but ask Sofie.

"They're the Crimsons. No one really talks to them, though girls always flutter around them. The lean and tall one's Athan, he's got a girlfriend named Stacy, she studies in our school here. She's absent today. The one with blonde hair is Carden, he too has a girlfriend, her name is Angela, she lives somewhere near them. And the one with golden eyes and brunette hair is Chase Crimson. He doesn't date. Many girls here were rejected."

My eye was caught by Chase. I stared at him for so long I didn't realized the bell ring. But I notice when he caught me staring his expressions changed like he was sick. But it couldn't be me right?

Sofie walked me to the Chemistry lab. Most of the seats were full. Only two left. One beside a girl, and another beside Chase Crimson. My heart told me to seat beside Chase, but I decided to sit beside the girl, but another boy took the place, leaving me with only one seat.

I walked slowly to the seat beside Chase. He made those sick expressions again. But I wasn't even sweaty, how could I make him sick?

He glared at me from beside, I could fell the hotness of his sight on me. I tried to ignore it throughout the class.

After the class was over, I got up and went away. Not wanting to make someone sick. But I think I was starting to get a crush on him. Which I shouldn't have, I made him sick.

The rest of the school passes with me thinking what about me made him sick. But I couldn't quite figure out.

"Sophie, does something about me make you sick?" I asked Sophie as we went to the parking lot.

"Nope, in fact people here loves you" she chirps.

"Why do you ask though?"

"Nothing....see you tomorrow!" I say entering my car.

"Bye" Sophie bids and enter her bus.

From the car I suddenly saw the Crimsons near their car. And Chase was staring at me, more like glaring at me. They were quite far, so I couldn't figure out his expressions. I started my car and went out of the campus and drove home, still thinking about Chase.

I could easily remember him, his tall and muscular body. Bright golden eyes, pink-red lips. His brunette hair which were messy, adding to his good looks. He was at least 6'4. He had a lower lip piercing, another one on his right eyebrow. His piercings were sexy.

But somehow he hated me. Was disgusted by me. Maybe if I talk to him, it would be better. Maybe it wasn't really me that made him sick. Maybe it was something else.