Stolen Heart by Lilly W. (adventure books to read .TXT) 📕

behind me, and then there is Morgan besides me. “I have art..to.” She’s a little out of breath.

 

We walk in to see a nice lady, maybe in her 20’s.

 

“Hi, are you Rose?” She says sweetly when she sees me. I nod.

 

“Good you can sit anywhere. Oh! I see that you made a friend. Hi Morgan nice to see you.” We take a seat in the back. The room is white like that rest of the school and there are art projects everywhere. This is the most colorful room in the school. Other people shuffle into the room and then I see him. Hunka, Hunka himself. He takes a spot in the front seats. And then Matt comes in smiles at me and sits next to Mr.Hunk.

 

“Okay today we will get to know each other a little bit more with an ICEBREAKER!!” The class groans. “Oh, it will be fine, we will spend the next couple days to make a portrait about you!” When nobody shouts with joy, she goes on to explain what the assignment is.

 

"You have to create a peace about you. You can add favorite color, sport, hobbie, dream, fun fact or anything that you want, you have to have at least three things, but you can have more. If you add more you get extra credit."

 

I brain storm and out of the corner of my eye I see Matt looking at me, so I keep on going.  

 

Ring

 

I pick up my stuff shoving all the things in my folder, watching as one slowly floats to the floor. I sigh and shove the rest in. Going to get it, I stop when I see it in front of me. I look up to see Matt holding out the page for me, how sweet.

 

“Here, I think you dropped it.” He smiles at me, seeking to melt my heart. I grab the paper and walk out of class, after shoving it in my folder with the rest of the crap, er, I mean stuff.

 

I go to my locker and get my stuff for science. Yay, fun. Look up and see Mr.Hunk walking down the hall with his crew behind him. I look away and shake my head. Stop looking at people, especially that person. I go to class and the class after that. Then there is P.E. I walk to the gym with everyone else in that class, including May. I like to do stuff outside so this might not be that bad, only thing is I stink at running. The gym teacher comes out and I dislike gym a little more. The guy is almost bald with a gant pot-belly sticking out. Wowser.

 

“I thought that gym teachers were supposed to be fit?” I whisper to May sitting next to me. She snorts then covering her mouth to make sure that nobody else saw, all the while blushing.

 

“Nope, clearly not all of them. His name is Mr. Helare, or Mr. Nohair. He only likes that kids that are good at sports.” She shakes her head.

 

“Class shut up, and listen to me!” I look at May and she smiles shaking her head. That was a very long class, but I learned that Mr. Hunk is in there, along with Matt. Great.

 

“Hey, Rose? How are you going to get home.” Katy says coming up next to me and Morgan.

 

“I have a truck.” I open my locker and start to get my stuff.

 

“Oh! A truck?” She looks at me.

 

“Yeah, and I just happen to love the old gal.” She smiles wide

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“You are such a country girl, no wonder all the boys look at you.” I roll my eyes. Then focus on the question that she asked.

 

“Why do you ask?” I raise and eyebrow at her.

 

“I thought that if you didn’t I could take you home.” She smiles at me. “ You know just to help a fellow friend.” I roll my eyes again.

 

“You can come over if you want.” I look at her with a smirk.

 

“Yeah, how about this weekend?” She smiles slyly.

 

“Yeah, you guys can come over.” She smiles and skips down that hall. I pack up the rest of my things and shut the door. Turning I see Matt come towards me.

 

“Hey. Rose.” He smiles splitting his face in half.

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 “What?” I turn away and walk through the hall.

 

“Why are you so mean to me? What did I do to you, except be nice?” He says catching up to me. What did he do? Oh yeah, He was bad. I ignore him as I pick up speed.

 

“Oh, you don't know do you?” He picks up speed. Screw him and his stupid long legs.

 

“Can you just leave me alone?”

 

“No, I can’t. Not until you tell me why you ran from me.”  I stop and glare at him, which he matches with his own dull eyes.

 

“No, you don’t need to know!” I try to control my level of voice.

 

“Well, if we're going to marry then i need to know what to do to make you fall for me.” His face turns red. Marry? Who said anything about that?

“Good thing we're not going to marry.” I frown at him.

 

“My parents said that we might, they have been talking to your mom to.” He smirks.

“No.” I turn and run.  My legs pumping and my bag hitting my back.

 

“You can’t out run me, I’m one of the fastest runners in the school!” He yells at me. I hear his feet right behind me and pick up speed. I didn’t even know that I could run this fast. It’s like I’m flying through the hall. I hear hit pant and curse when I make it ahead of him.

 

And I thought I was the elephant, he makes me look like a gazel. I burst out of the door. Looking back I see him round the corner way down there.

 

“Wait!” I hear him pant out as he tries to get me to stop. Yeah fat chance on that.

 

Soon I can only hear the pitter patter as I approach my car.I get out my keys and fumble at the lock. Yeah, I still need keys to open it. This old ford still holds her beauty and I love it. I hear the front door open as I hop in and start it. And leave the panting mat behind.

 

Matt's P.O.V

 

Holy hell. She can run. I hear someone come out of the school.

 

“Who did you chase and how did they get away. I’m the only one that can outrun you.” I look to the side and see the smirking face of Tye.

 

“Yeah, I've been having a bad day anyway.” A lie of course, but how did she beat him?

 

“Yeah, is that why I beat you every time?”

 

“Don’t you have somewhere to be?” I raise my eyebrow at him, he seemed to always have somewhere to be.

 

“No, what ever do you mean?” A smirk playing to his lips. Oh yeah like he has no idea what I mean, since he IS the biggest player is the school.

 

“Oh, you know. The endless chick supply that you have?” I look at him again. He cups a hand to his ear.

 

“Oh! And I think i hear one chirping now.” He salutes and goes to his car, which of course has one of those chicks waiting.

 

Why does Rose hate me? I DID try to kiss her, but that’s because she was so damned hot. Does she even know how pretty she is, she doesn’t act like it. And she has a sweet truck. I really like her and I need her to feel the same way, no matter what.

Rose P.O.V 

 

What a creep, chasing her like that. I pull up to the house and hop out, fastest guy in school. Yeah right, i’m as slow as a snail and still beat him.  I walk through the front door.

 

“Mom! I’m home!” I really don’t need to do that, she can obviously hear the door open and close. She comes from the living room in one of her nice dress.

 

“Mom? Is there some hot new guy that deserves to see you dressed like that?” My mom never wears those clothes, never.

 

“Sweetie…” She sighs and walks up to me. “This is about you….” She glances at the clock. “I guess you can come with to. Where something nice.” I hop up the stairs basically like a crazy elephant.

 

I hate it when people talk about me when I’m not there. It’s just rude. I look at my closet at pick out a dark blue one that’s fluffy around my knees without showing to much or looking like a little kid. My mom was wearing something dark and so will I. Mayde there going to a funeral and going to talk about how I’m going to be next when I fail school.

 

Leave my hair in the side braids and hear out the door, after slipping on some sandals. I don’t go out, but I still have a killing sense of fashion. I hop down the stairs picturing i look like a buying gazel, stumbling and panting for it’s last breath.

 

“Rose…” My mom said from the door with a hand on her heart. Maybe she’s a vulture and seeking death, well she found me, so..  I step off and look at her. Tears basically flying from her face.

 

“What?” I look down at myself, my hand flies to my face. “Do I have ketchup on my face?”  She shakes her head and smiles.

 

“It’s just…….well darling you are beautiful. I’m so proud of you.” Mom walks and hugs me.

 

“Oh that’s all? Wow, way to freak my out mom.” I pat her shoulder.

 

“I’m sorry about being so mushy, gushy.” She wipes her nose

 

“Don’t we have somewhere to be?” I look around  

 

“Oh, they're going to pick us up.” She let go of me and stepped back, wiping a tear away. What is going on?

 

“Who?” I try to keep the command from my voice.

 

“It’s going to be okay” I pull back and she won’t look me in the eye.

 

“Mom, what’s going on?”

 

Knock, knock

 

She jumps a little. Then smiles nervously at her. Then grabs my hand pulls me out the door. I see a limo sitting there.

 

“Who is this, the queen of england?” My mom rolled her eyes and opens the door. She ushers me in front giving me no choice but to get in. Good thing that she did because once got in I tried to retreat.

 

Sitting there is the Stanley family, whose all smiley when I get in.

7

 Great, I had to go with. Why? But I knew that