"Because your mine" he growls pushing me against the lockers, pinning me in. I feel my breath hitch and my legs turn to jelly.
I can feel butterflies exploding in my belly. "the next time I see any other guys touching you, I will kill them" he spat...
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Two things prevent us from happiness; living in the past and observing others.
Sofia's POV
The warm night air blows smoothly through the open window, The only noise around me is the sound of my pencil on paper, as I write down and sketch out everything for my bio project. Many papers lay scattered all over Sams large bed, I constantly look between all of them, making sure I have the right diagrams. The night air smells crisp and alive, it keeps me calm and sane well I work away on this very large project.
I can hear the guys outside in the backyard, their all laughing and joking around while the sound of a small crackling fire surrounds them. I hadn't even realized that they were out there until I started to smell fire smoke, that's what gathered me out of my thoughts.
Pushing away a few papers I walk over to the window. All of them are gathered around the fire, drinks in hand while they all smoke. Lisa and Christopher are out of town with Luke for his big playoff game, it's no wonder their drinking and smoking.
It's now Friday night, and I should have had these projects done a long while ago. But trying to get my now homework done, and make sure that Sams taking care of himself while he's still healing is a hard task to do. Plus everything with school, and Jace.
Apparently the guys believed Jace when he told them it wasn't him, and so now their all back to the normal way. Except I still don't really hangout or talk to Jace, the only time we really communicate is in gym class. Most times I partner up with him, but Daniel insists that I join him instead, when he shows up anyways. Daniel still doesn't trust Jace, but Daniel doesn't really like anybody. He's just ever so slightly starting to expect me, but them again it's not really anything. The bad thing about this whole ordeal is that we are back at square one, no longer having a lead on who this mystery person is worries me. But Sam makes me feel safe and comfortable.
Heading back over to the bed I pull my hair up into a lose bun and start to get back to work. Something jogs my memory, and I can't help my Curiosity. Something about the guys passwords on their phones being my birthday, and the last birthday I can remember clearly just doesn't settle right with me.
Walking down the hallway I locate the frames, my eyes land on the frame with the missing photo. It's just odd because every other frame is filled completely, why is there just one missing? Did they run out of photos? Biting my lip nervously I decide to investigate.
Going down stairs I decide to search for some photo albums, I'm going to start in the living room. I know it's wrong that I'm snooping, but all of this is just...to weird. I just have this feeling.
