Dangerous Love

Chapter 2

I make my way towards the video store quickly stashing my food into my backpack. I always keep this bag on me it has all my belongings and I never know when I need to dip town. I open the doors and see some brunette guy a little taller than me behind the counter. I head towards the cassettes.

I roll my eyes and nearly gag at the selection all of this is country and pop.. No thanks. I hear someone laughing behind me I flip around glaring at the intruder. It was the brunette guy from earlier. "Hey my name is Randy I'm sorry our cassette selection is crap right now." I laugh "yeah you could say that again this is garbage." He laughed leaning against the shelf trying to look cool I assume. "Well if you like music I'm going to a party later if you would like to join?" I rolled my eyes at his attempt at flirting with me. I could never like him I like either extremely goofy guys or bad boys he's just some geek. "Sure killer, when is this party?" I gave him my fakest smile I could muster. He looked at me shocked at first before stuttering out. "I was actually gonna head there after closing up around here. We're almost closed curfew is 8."
I looked at him shocked "8? Why the hell do you have a curfew?" He scratched the back of his neck "well there's been murders going on lately.." I rolled my eyes "of course there has." He looked at me like he wanted to question me. I shrugged my shoulders. "Okay well can I hangout until you close?" He nodded his head way too enthusiastically "yes that's perfect!" I rolled my eyes "okay hurry up!" He ran to clean everything and get everything in order before leaving. I stole some of the pop cassettes while he was distracted. Okay I hate pop stuff but some of it is catchy don't look at me like that I'm already judging myself..

I see a breathless Randy come bolting around the corner "okay!" He breaths out "I'm done! Let's go!" I smirk "finally! Alright let's go." He guided me towards his car opening the door for me. I get in smiling and sitting down. He starts the car Celine Dion blasting through the speakers. He shuts it off instantly.. "uh sorry it's my moms Car." He stammered blushing a deep shade of red I smirked "Celine dion is my favorite." I replied waiting for his response. He stuttered out "really? I love her she's my favorite." I smirked looking over at him "I was kidding.." I mustered before breaking out laughing. His face went to a darker hue of red while he grumbled something about me being "stuck up." And "uneducated." I was too busy laughing my ass off. He began driving while I was wiping tears away "seriously tho Celine dion? Come on man." I smirked. He rolled his eyes "don't talk to me.. maybe it was a mistake to bring you." He arrived at the house I looked it up and down feeling that good old familiar hunch in my stomach that someone was about to die. "Yeah probably not the best plan." I smirked at him before getting out. "I'll catch up with you Rodney. I need to smoke." "Randy." He yelled after me as I rolled my eyes pulling out a cigarette heading upstairs. "I don't care." I muttered to myself.

I walked into the first room I saw smelled like a sweaty teenage guy.. I'll give him props tho his horror movie posters and cassette collection were stellar. I stole a few of his cassettes.. Yes I stole some form the store but he had better music come on I couldn't pass up some nine inch nails.. I adjusted my headset and heard some screaming from the other room I rolled my eyes and headed to the bathroom clicking the lock behind me "Sorry victim I promised I wouldn't interfere until at least 4 songs deep." I smiled to myself as I heard the bathroom door handle jiggle and someone screamed "help me!" From outside the door. "Sorry sweetheart not today." I say to myself as the footsteps receded. I head back to the sweaty boys room and look outside to see the brunette girl from earlier running towards a news van?