Chapter 25

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Daisy ✧

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Daisy

My alarm blared through my ears like every other morning and I was actually considering throwing it across the room at this point.

I managed to get up and start getting ready for school.

"Tyson, are you home?" I yell across the house.

Silence.

Welp guess that's a no.

I sigh and walk down the stairs, grabbing my car keys and my bag.

I walk out of the house and lock it as I make my way towards the car.

After getting in I start driving out of my driveway and drive straight towards school.

My mind had been filled with the memories of last night.

The memory of my very first kiss and then to Angel literally murdering people in front of me and then lastly back to the date.

I know it's silly of me to not be as scared as I should actually be, I mean Tyson is literally doing the same thing Angel is.

Though, it's not an everyday thing to go through.

I make it to school and get out of my car.

I look around the parking lot hoping to catch the sight of his familiar car but nothing.

I sigh and walk into the school.

"Hey, Daisy."

I look behind me to see one of the boys from the football team waving at me.

I smile and wave back and then turn around continuing my walk.

Odd.

I make it to my locker and grab all my things before shutting it and pulling my bag over my shoulder.

As I began walking towards class someone's arm wrapped around my shoulder which scared the living crap out of me.

I jump and look at a smirking Lycian.

"Hey, sugar." He greets smiling at me.

"Sugar?" I question with a sly smile.

"Fits." He shrugs.

His arm remains over my shoulder as we walked.

"So, um, how are you?" Lycian asked awkwardly.

I giggle at his awkwardness and shrug.

"Pretty good."

He nods his head slowly and smiles at me.

"Is Ian here today?" He asked, curiosity laced in his tone.

I look up at him weirdly.

Why would he want to know?

Maybe their friends.

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