Kate
Dean kept stealing glances at me and this fuelled my anxiety as well as my wish to be alone with him. After school I headed out only to see that Grim's car was nowhere to be seen. Dean stopped by my side.
- Need a ride beautiful? - he asked with his hands in the pockets of his leather jacket.
- My father should arrive any minute. - I said and decided to keep the act on. Dean shrugged.
- Your loss, see you tomorrow KitKat! - he said and walked lazily to a brand new, black motorbike. He put a helmet on that had a skull painted all over and checked me out from head to toe one more time, before he started the engine and drove away. As soon as he left, Grim pulled to the parking lot. I rushed to his car as I felt eyes on my back and heard footsteps approaching. I jumped in the car but
