Chapter 4

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Becca The next month goes by fast and I'm already halfway done with these summer classes. Since my parents had life insurance, I did not have to worry about money for the time being so I didn't need a job. I kept myself busy studying and mailing getting all A's. I was the only girl in my computer classes so I feel like I had to prove myself that girls can work in technology as well. I found out Adonis guys name is Michael. He still is always looking at my but never speaks to me. I always feel like I'm being watched. It's weird. I am going to figure out what is going on around here one of these days. Just walking from school to my car the hairs on my neck stand up like something is about to happen. I don't get it. I try not to think about it. After the first day I started giving sniffer a ride to school every day since we were in a lot of the same classes. He is ok but kind of annoying. I feel weird around him as well but I think it's just my depression and paranoia. Since the accident I have never been the same. Grandma is barely ever home and I guess she has a boy friend. I met him a couple of times and he is nice but kind of scary. The guy is a giant with salt and pepper hair. He intimidates me but tried hard to have conversations with me. I also have been digging around my room that is my dad's old room and found some journals and drawings. I saw lots of wolves. The guy seemed obsessed. I tried questioning Grandma about it and she said it wasn't the time to talk about it. This old bag is getting in my last nerve with that response. It was finally September and my birthday was in a few days. I have been feeling antsy and I don't know why. I wasn't PMSing so I don't know what my problem is. Grandma said she was planning a dinner tonight with herself, her boy friend Rick and me. She said they needed to speak to me about something important. I rolled my eyes and drove off to my last day of summer class. I will only get a couple weeks off before fall classes start. As I walk toward the school someone walks into me and I start to fall backwards but my fat a## was stopped and I was being held. It wasn't my Adonis Michael. Instead it was some guy I have never seen before. He had tan skin and green eyes. Beautiful black hair. Why am I staring at him like an i***t? He was very handsome but once I snapped out of it he apologized and said he wasn't watching where he was going. He looked around mid 30s and very intimidating. I couldn't even stare him in the eyes. He freaked me out. I just apologized and thanked him and started walking away fast. He gave me a super creeper vibe. And what is up with these small towns being filled with hot guys?
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