Suspicious Partner

Chapter 1

"Hey, you i***t stick to the wall." Dawn whisper shouted to her best friend. "I know what to do don't be my boss". Her friend argued. "Let's do it. You have all the weapons?" Rose, her friend asked. "Of course I am not dumb like you." Dawn said and was immediately bestowed with some curses. "What should I do? Let me think." Dawn wondered. "Wait. So you are telling me that you don't have a plan? We already don't have much time. Great. Awesome!" Rose exclaimed dramatically. "I am artistic. Something will surely come out of this legendry brain." Dawn muttered. This crazy pair of girls were going to cover their entire school wall in graffiti.

The following day was the last day of their 10th grade before finals and summer break so they wanted to make it memorable and leave some memories in school. They were both good girls but actually bad girls that just hadn't been caught yet. An academy next to their school building was conducting evening classes and they had a free three day trial. So , Dawn and Rose sneaked into their school building from the academy building, wearing all black. Black hoodies, black pants, even black masks. They knew where the security cameras were so they tried to remain out of their view.

"I am finished." Rose said. "Me too. Lets just sprinkle this beautiful drawing with some curse words and we are all done." Dawn added spray writing some curse words at a side. It was starting to get dark. Dawn had drawn a pair of huge black wings with some silver in them. Rose had drawn a bleeding heart with leaves and flowers entangling it. "Allow me to show you my master piece." Rose said and got to a side revealing a head with glasses thin lips and orange hair. An arrow was pointing down which said "Principal". Dawn laughed out loud at it. "I think we should get out of here now. Our mission is accomplished." Dawn suggested. "Yeah mission completed finally. Now I will finally be able to sleep peacefully without your calls disturbing me at 2AM just to discuss this damn plan of yours." Rose sighed and Dawn chuckled.

They got out of their and went into a nearby grocery store. They bought sodas to quench their thirsts. Rose was being her own self and walking blindly that caused her to bump into someone and spilled the red soda all over his white shirt. "I am..... I am sorry." she sutured under the harsh gaze of that boy. He sighed in annoyance and started unbuttoning his shirt. Their eyes widened thank god that he was wearing another one beneath. He threw his shirt and came towards Rose. He pulled her mask off and hissed," Now I will make sure to avoid you." Dawn was laughing silently behind her mask. They went outside, a cool breeze was flowing. Dawn made fun of Rose on their way home. She dropped her home and was on the way to her house when she saw someone on the sidewalk. She immediately stopped the car and got out taking her first aid kit with her just in case that person was injured. Dawn sat down in front of him. He wasn't fully conscious. Blood was oozing out from a wound on his forehead. She extended her hand to clean his wound but he immediately pushed it aside.

"Please let me help you." She said. He looked up at her on hearing her voice. He was handsome. Well not only handsome but hot with dark black eyes and dark hair falling on his forehead. He was wearing a black shirt which was a bit unbuttoned from the top. "He looks like a mafia guy." she thought but forced those thoughts out of her mind which were probably there because of her obsession with mafia novels. She tried again to clean his wound this time he didn't try to stop her this time. He was just staring at her face but not like in a creepy way. She was busy treating her wound so she didn't pay much attention. He was fully conscious now. He stood up as soon as she finished treating him." Are you alright?" Dawn asked. He nodded. "Can I ask what happened there?". She asked pointing at his head. "No". He replied flately."You can go now my friends will be here soon. I will pay you back if we meet again" .He said coldly with no hint of emotion in his voice.